Chapter 56:

Car Crash I hurry and follow him while asking, “What show? What are you talking about?”

“You will see,” he wraps his arm around my shoulder and walk me to the side.

“Are we going to walk?”

He lets out a short chuckle, “No of course not. How do you think I managed to get here in such a short time?”

Then I hear a loud clattering sound coming from above. I snap my head up and see a helicopter fast approaching. It eventually lands in the open space in front of us, causing a gust of strong wind.

A real chopper! I’ve only seen one before on TV!

“This is so cool!” I shout to his ears as he picks me up and helps me onboard.“ But how much is this going to cost!”

“A lot cheaper than you think!” he shouts back. “It doesn’t cost anything if you own it!”

I gasp in shock. So buying fancy cars isn’t his most luxury hobby then. This is.

He places me on the passenger seat and fastens my seatbelt. I widen my eyes when I see him switch seats with the pilot and start checking the dashboard.

“Wait!” I raise my voice and try to shout above the noise. “Are you flying this?”

He tosses me a headphone and tabs his ears, indicating me to put it on. I do as he said. The headphone is sound-proofed and the next second I hear his musical voice ringing in my ears.

“No faith in me?” he asks with a smile.

I subconsciously shake my head but then quickly nod again.

I am terrified of flying. I can never sleep on flights. The smallest turbulence makes me jump in my seat. I know people say that airplane is the safest

transportation, but it scares the shit out of me anyway. A faint smile appears on his lips as he places his hand on the joystick and pulls the helicopter off ground. I hold my breath and hold on tightly to my seatbelt, watching the mountain hill gets smaller as we liftoff.

a lot

He’s a great pilot.

bit when we reach the cruise altitude,

years,” he says. “I used to fly to LA for weekends till my dad told me to stop because it’s not very green. I can do a few stunts

hear his low chuckles coming out of the headphones. Turning around, I see

then,” he promises. We hover in the midair for another 10 minutes before he points out

look down, and then see a familiar

It’s Zack.

to face some consequences,” Eason’s voice deepens.“ What should we

of everything Zack did. I clench my fists and grit out, “Can we stop

to the police? That could take months or

stunned. I don’t quite understand what he is implying. Then I hear him ask me, “You

…what?

believe my

take account for his

is Eason asking me

quickly take a glance at those bodyguards

They can’t hear us,” Eason says calmly. “You can speak up your

course. I did wish for him to go to hell when he held a knife against my neck.

know.” Eason turns at me giving me a faint smile, which is so beautiful but it also

Eason does a hand gesture to one of the bodyguards at the back, who nods and then whispers to his own speakers. “What are you doing?”

takes my hand, “It’s

car again. That black SUV is about to

turning around, the car goes straight over the

“Ahh

my mouth. Then dense smoke rises into the air from where the car dropped. There seems to be

hand gently and chuckles,

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