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.

to its occupants, especially the driver. Karl felt

However, Sebastian didn’t reply.

hearing the loud whirring in his ears,

the front seat from behind. Even the handle he was holding onto had broken off in his

situation he was in. All he knew was that the excruciating pain he felt from

“Mr. Hayes?”

Sebastian calmed down and replied with his lips pale, “I’m

answer, Karl heaved a

he wanted to continue driving. However, Sebastian’s voice rang up from behind,

“Huh?”

around in

a mini submachine gun being thrust

immediately understood what he

he positioned himself on the right. At the same time, Sebastian took his place at

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

that, Sebastian started the

the helicopter had noticed that they didn’t fall of

“Take aim!”

ignored the pain in his wrist and turned the steering wheel to quickly dislodge the car from the guardrails. The next second, he floored the accelerator. Instead of avoiding the helicopter, he drove in its

F*ck!

onto the gun, was

the approaching helicopter. Coincidentally,

fact, the range was perfect for his

eyes, Karl raised his gun