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.

Isabella regained consciousness, a musty and damp smell lingered in her nose,

didn’t open her eyes immediately but listened for a while with her

a dimly lit and cramped place with several other women

herself up

Hey, are you

with blonde hair and

almost

was probably not more than thirty

quickly adjusted to the darkness. She looked

liner, and we’re probably

her eyes

a loss for words. If her memory served her right,

the President

dare he sell

from Southeast Aelinne. They seem to specialize in this kind of business, and if

‘Southeast Aelinne…”

clear to Isabella what was happening. Someone didn’t want her to return to Dawton City and

Aelinne!

that’s the case, then what can she do

‘Stop talking… Please…*

in despair,

probably around twenty years old, wearing a pink embroidered wrap dress and speaking the

a spoiled little girl who was still

use of crying? Are you that weak? My name is Ellen, and I am the young lady of the Macy family. You may not be too familiar with us, but

to get to know one another to find a way to get help.

who spoke was the

composure, she

exchanging names was harmless

was a moment of silence in the room as

no one spoke up, Ellen nudged Isabella and asked, “Why don’t you go

spoke, she glanced at

obviously not your average

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