Chapter: 1184
Rosalynn pounded on the door of the cockpit. “Hey, wake up. Can you hear me?”
Receiving no response, Rosalynn hurriedly pulled out a knife from her bag, straining to pry open the
door.
The man in the cockpit was tall and muscular, blood smeared across his forehead.
Rosalynn gently slapped his face, urging, “Hey, wake up!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtFinally, the man slowly fluttered open his eyes.
Rosalynn was frantic. “Can you move? We need to get out, or the helicopter could explode.”
The man looked at Rosalynn, and a spark ignited in his hazy eyes.
With considerable effort, he raised his hand, clutching hers tightly. A faint voice emerged from his
throat. “Rosalynn!”
Rosalynn was too focused on assisting the man to clearly comprehend his words.
She guided the man’s hand to her shoulder and urged, “Hold on, sir. I’ll get you out of here
immediately.”
The man’s breathing was labored, his chiseled face contorted with pain.
However, his black eyes remained steadily on Rosalynn.
Until she helped him out of the wreckage, his eyelids finally succumbed to the strain.
Leaning heavily against her, he fell unconscious.
Rosalynn, thrown off balance by his weight, stumbled and fell.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmA thunderous explosion erupted from the helicopter.
Had this man not encountered her, he would have perished.
Relieved, Rosalynn attempted to shift the man off her to check his pulse.
Yet, his large hand held onto her left hand so tightly she couldn’t shake free.
Startled, Rosalynn regarded the man warily.
Deep-set features defined the man’s face. Despite the dirt smearing his face, his inherent dignity was
unmistakable.
His attire, composed of high-quality materials, suggested a high-ranking individual.