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Dumping The Ice King His Mini-Tyrant novel Chapter 125

Chapter 125

Selene chuckled, “Wild boars are huge and tough. If you ever see one, just turn around and run.”

“I’d carry Mom and run with her!”

In no time, Luke Holloway had climbed halfway up the hill, not even breaking a

sweat.

Looking up the winding steps, Luke caught sight of a tall, lean figure ahead.

He gradually closed the distance between them.

As they finally walked side by side, Adrian turned and noticed Luke.

“Well, fancy seeing you here.”

Adrian wore a sweatband, his hair pushed back, giving him a boyish charm. Beads of sweat clung to his flawless skin, making him look almost luminous.

“I heard the first candle at Serenity Church is especially blessed. Lieutenant Holloway, are you here to make a wish too?”

Adrian addressed him by his former rank, and Luke’s eyes darkened. This man from a powerful family really knew his history.

Luke parted his lips, answering with a low “Yeah” from deep in his throat.

But the question lingered in his mind–what could a man like Adrian possibly wish for, when everything in the world seemed within his grasp?

“So, Mr. Shaw, what brings you to Serenity Church? What are you hoping for?

Was there truly anything Adrian could want, but not have?

A soulmate,” Adrian replied.

The moment the words left Adrian’s mouth, Luke suddenly picked up his pace!

Seeing Luke take two steps at a time and break into a run, a sharp glint flashed in Adrian’s eyes.

Adrian caught up easily, still relaxed enough to chat. “So, Lieutenant Holloway, what are you here to wish for?”

Luke let out a cold laugh, his voice brimming with challenge. “I’m here for a

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soulmate too!”

At that, sparks seemed to fly between them.

The next second, the two men were racing headlong up the stone steps, neck and neck.

A monk in simple robes sat at the church’s entrance. A sudden gust of wind startled him out of his doze.

He glanced inside, catching only a glimpse of two athletic figures already dashing far beyond his reach.

“Hey!” the gatekeeper called out, though he knew they were long gone and couldn’t hear him.

Still, he muttered after them, “No visitors allowed at the church today…”

Inside, Luke and Adrian sprinted straight for the spot where wishes were made.

Luke grabbed a bundle of candles and rushed toward the altar.

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