Who Is The Real Boss?

The jet was out of control? How could this be? How could the pilot suddenly lose control of the jet? Annabel was scared out of her wits.

After all, she was deathly afraid of heights.

Rupert patted her on the shoulder and stood up.

His handsome face was unusually cold.

"I'll go and have a look."

Then he started to walk to the cockpit.

"I'll go with you,"

Annabel said feebly, her face a ghastly pale.She was terribly afraid of heights, and as the jet shuddered violently, she felt like she was about to die.

"Okay," Rupert answered lightly.

He stretched out his right hand to hold Annabel, pulling her into his arms.

"I'm here.Don't be afraid."

The jet continued to shake violently.It was extremely difficult for Annabel to balance, let alone walk.I Panic seized her heart, rendering her unable to think straight.

Luckily, Rupert held onto her tightly, which made her feel inexplicably safe.

Together, the two headed to the cockpit.

"What's going on?" Rupert asked the captain with a frown.

Sweat trickled down the captain's forehead.

He was busy controlling the steering wheel with both hands, but all the color had drained from his face.

"I can't control it.We're going to crash!"

Crash? Annabel gasped in shock.How could this be? If the jet crashed, then all the people on the jet—including her— would die.She told herself that she had to calm down at the moment, but fear consumed every fiber of her being.

Hyperventilating, she looked at the man beside her and asked in bewilderment, "Rupert, what're we going to do?"

"Don't be afraid." Rupert smoothed her hair gently.

"We'll be fine."

Then, he turned to the captain and said decisively, "Calm down first.Do your best to keep the aircraft steady.As soon as we reach a suitable height, we'll parachute out of the jet immediately."

Nodding shakily, the captain stuttered, "I-I'll do my best."

Fortunately, Rupert's jet was specially equipped with parachutes.

They could jump if worse came to worst.

ready the parachutes and prepare

we really

Annabel looked pale and helpless.She was still afraid.She had always

jet crashed...She didn't dare to entertain the

listen to me.The jet is out of control.Jumping is our

Rupert explained seriously.

scared...I can't do it..." Annabel protested

be afraid.I'll

squeezed her hand reassuringly, his deep-set eyes full of

was very

ordered

"That's high enough."

took a look at the

at the perfect height and speed, suitable

by now, the shaking of

Time was running out.

jet could explode any

crew opened the cabin’s

Rupert calmly directed the crew to jump with their parachutes one

there were only the captain,

Miss Hewitt,

cold sweat on his forehead and set the

grabbed the captain's arm and said

Rupert, his eyes shining

"Take care!"

leaped out of the jet and disappeared

"Annabel, get ready."

the parachute to

arms around her tightly,

"Rupert, I'm scared!"

Annabel cried hysterically.

tens of thousands of miles away, her face turned

The fear paralyzed her.

your eyes.I'll count to three.We'll

whispered in

deep eyes and felt

squeezed her eyes shut, wrapped her arms around Rupert's neck, and jumped into the air with

"Ah!"

Annabel's mind go completely blank.She couldn't help but

on.I'll activate the parachute

later, the parachute

the rope went taught and the sense of weightlessness

breathed a sigh

going to

deep, reassuring voice was like music