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Upon noticing the situation, Aziel quickly followed. “Sir, do we need to descend?” Aziel asked. “Yes, and ensure my woman’s safety,” Lincoln commanded.

“Sir, this Archie is very dangerous. You can’t go alone!” “Can’t you understand what I’m saying?”

“Yes, sir!” Aziel responded promptly, immediately standing guard at the door, safeguarding Zayla. In truth, everyone on the plane was their ally. What danger could there be?

The real danger was outside the plane, yet their leader was alone. Aziel was so anxious that his palms were sweating, but an order was an order, and he could only comply. The moment the plane door opened, a fierce wind roared, disturbing his short hair.

Yet Lincoln seemed completely unfazed. With a defiant and cold demeanor, he took long strides and walked out. Zayla was in a deep slumber.

The throbbing pain in her arm jolted her awake, ceaselessly pounding on her heart. She rolled up her sleeves, revealing the increasingly pronounced, crisscrossed red marks. Gritting her teeth, she endured the pain, staggering step by step to the door.

The moment the door opened. She realized that the plane had already landed. “Ms. Vargas,” Aziel, who was guarding the door, called out when he saw Zayla. Zayla didn’t see Lincoln and asked, “Where is Lincoln?”

“Mr. Nash? He, he…”

struggled to respond, Ward arrived with a prepared medicine. Ms. Vargas, please take your medicíne first.” Zayla glanced at the murky

conversation. “Ms. Vargas, it’s time to take

of the previous dose had worn off. If Zayla refused to take medicine immediately, she couldn’t bear the pain of tearing the

the first thing Zayla would do upon waking was

helpless, and finally said, “Ms. Vargas, please

taking the bowl and gulping down the bitter medicine in one Ward was

his word, Ward revealed all. Upon learning the situation, Zayla

hadn’t expected things to progress so quickly. Looking at Aziel, she asked, “Can you arrange a helicopter for me?” Aziel

you ask the stewardess if they

“Ok.”

At this time, on the tarmac… Lincoln stood in front of Archie, the corner

handing it to him. Lincoln lit his cigarette, returning the lighter to Archie. “Your Highness, I’ve