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 car experienced was enough to deal damage to its occupants, especially the driver. Karl felt as if his chest was about

However, Sebastian didn’t reply.

loud whirring in his ears, all Sebastian could see was

front seat from behind. Even the handle he was

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

“Mr. Hayes?”

replied with his lips

heard Sebastian’s answer, Karl heaved

seat, he wanted to continue driving. However, Sebastian’s voice rang up from behind, “Let’s switch. I’ll

“Huh?”

around in

a mini submachine

immediately understood what he needed

seat, he positioned himself on the right. At the same time, Sebastian took

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

that, Sebastian started

that they didn’t fall of the

“Take aim!”

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

F*ck!

who was holding onto the gun, was

he quickly regained his senses when he saw the approaching helicopter.

the range was perfect for

Karl raised his gun