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.

struggled to contain her emotions as she calmly declared, “Mesue, I’ll

the ladder and jumped back to

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 car. Mesue

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 bear to watch Mesue perish,

revved up the car. Working in conjunction with the other vehicle, they sandwiched the convertible in

jarring noise, causing sparks to fly as the bodies of the cars were damaged. But thanks to their efforts, the speed of the convertible slowed

Brandon was attempting to buy some time for them, Natalie said to Mesue frantically, “Get in the back seat

Mesue refused to move

handed it to Mesue and instructed, “Tie it to the

a moment before finally tying Natalie’s coat sleeves to the steering wheel as instructed. “Try

of the convertible pulling

gritted her teeth and insisted, “Yes, I can.

This meant

the car at

driver’s seat to the back seat as 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.

the out-of-control convertible suddenly

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

cars from the Larson Group all retreated quickly. But since Brandon’s car was in a precarious position, he had to turn the