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.

musty and damp smell lingered in

for a while with her eyes closed. She only

found herself lying in a dimly lit and cramped place with several other women around

up

Hey, are

person closest to her was a girl with blonde hair and

that almost

oldest of them was probably not

the darkness. She looked

on a liner, and we’re

her eyes

memory served her right, those

the President

dare he sell

syndicate from Southeast Aelinne. They seem to specialize in this

‘Southeast Aelinne…”

was instantly clear to Isabella what was happening. Someone didn’t want her to return

Aelinne!

the case, then what can

‘Stop talking… Please…*

girl sobbing in despair, obviously unable to bear it

twenty years old, wearing a pink embroidered wrap

girl was clearly a spoiled little girl who

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

to find a way to get help. Also,

person who spoke was the girl

maintained her composure, she

if they couldn’t escape, exchanging

of silence in the room as no one seemed to have

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

she glanced at

obviously not your

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