Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Karl, who was following closely behind, cried out in shock, “Mr. Pence!”

Even Sebastian, who was in the backseat, blanked out at what he saw.

Fuck!

Karl’s face lost all color at once.

“That bast*rd!” He jammed on the brakes immediately before throwing the car in reverse.

Sebastian’s expression turned grim.

Grabbing onto the car handles above the window, he continued to stare at the approaching helicopter. Its jet-black color made him feel as if darkness was coming for them.

Bam!

In the end, their car was no match for the helicopter.

Just like Shawn’s car, their vehicle was sent flying from the air pressure generated by the helicopter. The terrifying sound it generated made one feel as if one was inside an action movie.

Luckily, the helicopter didn’t ram into them as it was too dangerous for the pilot. All it did was try to blow them away with the force it generated and destabilize them with its landing gear.

Therefore, although their car was lifted off the ground, it was thrown off by a few meters before hitting the side railing of the highway, causing it to fall back down.

“Mr. Hayes… Mr. Hayes, are you all right?”

Karl’s head was covered with blood.

the turbulence the car experienced was enough to deal damage to its occupants, especially the driver. Karl felt as

However, Sebastian didn’t reply.

his ears, all Sebastian could

Even the handle he was holding onto

was in. All he knew was that the excruciating pain he felt from his wrist and forehead was a bad omen of what

“Mr. Hayes?”

Sebastian calmed down and replied

Karl heaved a

his seat, he wanted to continue driving. However, Sebastian’s voice

“Huh?”

turned around

a mini submachine gun being thrust upon

what he needed

driver’s seat, he positioned himself on the right. At

as good as Karl, who also used to be a commando. Therefore, he chose to drive while letting his subordinate fire back at the

started

helicopter had noticed that they didn’t fall of the highway and was

“Take aim!”

Sebastian ignored the pain in his wrist and turned the steering wheel to quickly dislodge the car from the

F*ck!

was holding onto the

when he saw the approaching helicopter. Coincidentally, its cockpit was facing their

was perfect for his submachine

raised his