Chapter 139

The styling studio was located in Licheng Plaza, flanked by bustling shopping streets on both sides. The buildings were packed tightly together-people could hear the explosion, but couldn't see what was actually going on at the blast site. When the explosion happened, nearby shop owners rushed out, chattering anxiously in clusters. A few bold ones tried heading toward the noise, only to be held back by others. Soon after, a thick cloud of black smoke started billowing from the direction of the explosion, and the sound of fire trucks grew louder by the second. Bellamy buried her face in Fraser's chest, flashes of half-familiar, half-alien memories racing through her mind. Biting her lip, she forced out in a shaky voice, "Let's go home." Fraser gently kissed the top of her head and reassured her softly, "Okay, I'll take you home." The news broke quickly. After dinner, Bellamy turned on the evening news, and the explosion had already made the headlines. According to the report, the blast