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!"

time, or if John wanted to use his hands

her vision was blurring, and

sound and rested for a couple seconds

hands out, but he did not even stop to check his injury, let alone the back

and carried Cordy in his arms again, and as she leaned against his chest, all she could smell was the scent of sweat and the pungent smell of

behind it and started to crawl out through the car window frame. Then, he turned and carefully carried her out as well, making sure that she was not getting cuts from

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

him, "Patrick... He's still in

she was telling him to

but Cordy repeated herself

around and headed back to

arrived, he clearly picked up a faint

phone's flashlight in that direction, and he saw tiny wisps of smoke

under the car already.

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