The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 611

Derek was thrown back into the back seat. Natalie glared at him angrily and said, “You could just climb the ladder. You wouldn’t have been scolded!”

Derek had no choice but to obediently climb the ladder. Once Derek was safely rescued, Natalie finally relaxed.

Just then, a downpour began, the rain coming down in sheets from the overcast sky.

“The weather is bizarre.” Mesue remarked sternly, “Come on, Mrs. Larson. There might be thunderstorms later.”

Natalie felt her heart constrict as she took in the scene of the raging storm and trembling rescue ladder in front of her.

With a scowl, Brandon remarked, “There is not much time left, Natalie. The weather prediction predicts an approaching downpour. You just have three minutes before the helicopter has to leave.”

Natalie struggled to ascend the ladder. “But, Mesue…” “Forget about me. Just go!” Mesue noticed Natalie had climbed the ladder and then sighed in relief. “Mrs. Larson, take care,” she urged with a smile.

Natalie had an idea out of nowhere. She realized that they were approaching a curve, which meant that someone had to stay behind to keep the vehicle under control.

face, Natalie struggled to contain her emotions

let go of the ladder and jumped back to the

feeling horrified, shouted, “Mrs. Larson, I’m a professional, and I’m confident I won’t be in any danger.” Slightly sniffling, Natalie looked at Brandon and told him, “There’s a bend up ahead. Someone needs to control the

resolute and tearful gaze, Brandon found it difficult to make a decision. It was undoubtedly nearly impossible to save both of them at the same time. However, Brandon also understood that Natalie couldn’t

the driver next to him and revved up the car.

sparks to fly as the bodies of the cars were damaged. But thanks to

was attempting to buy some time for them, Natalie said

take the wheel!” Mesue refused

Natalie. She removed her coat and handed it to Mesue and instructed, “Tie it to the steering wheel. I’ll control it with

that work?” Mesue hesitated for a moment before finally tying Natalie’s coat sleeves to the steering wheel as

the convertible pulling her back.

difficulty, she gritted her teeth and insisted, “Yes, I can. Come

and deformed on both sides by the other cars. This meant

the car at all.

Natalie climbed up, still managing the direction of the car. As they approached the bend, Mesue nimbly jumped up at the last second and grabbed onto the rescue ladder. Natalie quickly let go

the out-of-control

immediately caused a small explosion. The gasoline in the tank of the convertible leaked, coming into contact with the sparks caused by friction, and

the Larson Group all retreated quickly. But since Brandon’s car was in