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All Too Late for His LoveAll Too Late for His Love
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Chapter 1592

The fire roared like a monstrous beast as it engulfed the entire dormitory. None of the orphanage staff dared go inside. Running in would likely mean death without even saving the children. "No. I have to save those kids!" Luke roared. Luke's eyes reddened with desperation when he saw no one attempting a rescue. When Willow held him back, he shouted, "Ms. Sanford, don't stop me! There are still three children inside! Do you expect me to watch them burn to death?" "Luke, calm down. Your foot's injured!" "Calm down? Sierra and the others are about to die! How can I stay calm?" As he spoke, he roughly pushed Willow aside, determined to charge into the flames. "Luke, wait here. I'll go get them!" "Ms. Sanford..." Luke had been angry at Willow for stopping him, but now her words stunned him. After all, even the male volunteers on the playground had not dared to enter the burning building. He never expected this seemingly fragile woman to volunteer to run into the fire. "Luke,

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