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

blurring, and she

sound and rested for a couple seconds pushing the driver's seat upwards again-with the chauffeur still

his hands out, but he did not even stop to check his injury, let alone the back of his hands that were now a

she leaned against his

crawl out through the car window frame. Then, he turned and carefully carried her out as well, making

her a good distance away before gently putting her on the ground. Dropping to a couch beside her, he started to check if she was injured and for anything that

him, "Patrick...

words, she was telling him to save

Cordy repeated herself determinedly, "Go

but he ultimately turned around and headed back to

clearly picked up a faint scent of

flashed his phone's flashlight in that direction, and he saw tiny wisps

under the car already.

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