Chapter 508

The chartered plane was flying directly to Dawton City and was due to arrive soon. However, the plane suddenly experienced violent turbulence.

With a loud bang, everyone in the cabin was thrown off balance.

Isabella and Jeanne protected the two children while Philip got up to check the situation.

In the cockpit, the mood was somber. When the two pilots saw Philip come in, one of them exclaimed, “Sir, it’s an attack!”

Philip turned pale when he saw through the surveillance camera that the plane’s tail wing was on fire.

In the distance, several helicopters were aiming shells at them.

The fact that their tail wing was on fire meant they couldn’t continue flying under any circumstances.

‘Sir, we have no choice but to make a landing. As it happens, there is a civilian parking lot below.”

Philip narrowed his eyes and said, ‘This coincidental?’

The captain was stunned for a moment before he reacted. What were the chances of this happening?

The other party was forcing them to land.

Philip’s expression was grave. “Let’s land first.”

As the plane descended onto the parking space, the armed helicopters hovering in the distance flew over with several gun barrels pointed at them.

A heavily armed team disembarked from one of the helicopters. When Isabella and the others got off the plane, they saw the armed personnel charging in their direction.

At the same time, rounds of smoke bombs were ejected from the gun barrels above.

When the smoke bombs exploded at ground level, even Isabella couldn’t help but inhale a decent amount of smoke.

Suddenly, a darkness overtook them, and they had no time to react. They lost consciousness in an instant.

regained consciousness, a musty and damp smell lingered in her nose, along with chaotic breathing and sobbing

while with her eyes closed. She only opened her eyes when

dimly lit and cramped place with several

up

Hey, are

with blonde hair and blue eyes. She

realized that almost all the women here

them was probably not more than

the

replied, “We’re on a liner, and we’re probably going

her eyes in horror.

her memory served her right, those armed men

was the President

he

seem to specialize in this kind of business, and if my guess is correct, we will soon be sold

‘Southeast Aelinne…”

want her to return to Dawton City and deliberately sent her to

Aelinne!

what

‘Stop talking… Please…*

was coming from a girl sobbing in despair,

young Asian girl, probably around twenty

clearly a spoiled little girl

young lady of the Macy family. You may not be too familiar with us, but I think everyone knows the Rutherford family, right?

a way to get

who spoke was

Isabella maintained her composure, she inwardly admired

couldn’t escape, exchanging names was harmless

of silence in the room as no one seemed to

“Why don’t you go first? You don’t seem like an ordinary

spoke, she glanced at Isabella’s

clothes were obviously not your

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