Chapter 422

As Cordy calmed down, she tried to move her leg and managed to do it so slightly.

Then, she clenched his teeth, and the car groaned as John abruptly released the driver's seat, allowing it to fall heavily.

At the same time, the chauffeur was panting.

Cordy's heart was still racing—if she had been any slower, her leg would have been crushed beneath the seat again.

She did not even want to imagine what would happen once the weight of the chair and the chauffeur slam down on her foot!

However, the instant she heaved a sigh of relief, he saw that John's hands were caught beneath the driver's seat.

It was too dark to see his face, but Cordy's heart was racing as she cried out in shock, "John!"

idea if he did not have the strength to get his hands out in time, or if John wanted to use his hands as a buffer for her leg

was that her vision was blurring, and she could not even see in

withstood the pain that cut into his bone without a sound and rested for a

even stop to check his injury, let alone the

against his chest, all she could smell was the scent of sweat and the

frame. Then, he turned and carefully carried her out as well,

carried her a good distance away before gently putting her on the ground. Dropping to a couch beside her, he started to check if

"Patrick... He's still in

other words, she was telling him to

repeated herself determinedly, "Go

around

clearly picked up a faint

in that direction, and he saw tiny wisps of smoke

under the car already.

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