Chapter 218 He’s Still Breathing

Following the navigation, Charmaine arrived at the foot of Mount Viper.

Finished

Dense trees stretched endlessly below, while the winding mountain road above seemed to disappear into the sky.

Rex, who had long since run out of complaints, stared at the steep incline and felt his legs tremble. “Boss, are we really going up there?”

Charmaine didn’t answer. Instead, she stepped on the gas and surged forward.

Rex let out a piercing scream and squeezed his eyes shut.

All he could hear was the howling wind and the deafening roar of the engine, making him feel as though he was on a never–ending roller coaster.

He had no idea how much time had passed before the car finally came to a stop.

Without hesitation, Rex bolted out of the car and vomited as if his soul was being expelled from his body.

Charmaine frowned slightly at the sight before tossing him a bottle of water. Then, she got out of the car to assess the situation.

The dirt road bore two deep, fresh skid marks.

“The color is still dark, and there’s no dust covering it,” Charmaine murmured to herself. “This happened today.”

She scanned the area and her eyes narrowed in an instant.

Further down a dangerously narrow curve in the road, a large section of rock was missing, with loose debris scattered around it.

Stepping forward, she leaned slightly over the edge–only to be met with a dizzying drop into a dense forest below.

Rex finally finished vomiting and looked up, only to see Charmaine half her body hanging over the cliff’s edge. He nearly had a heart attack. “Boss!”

up and said calmly, “There’s a

in horror. They were the only two people here.

going down?” His

arched an eyebrow. “Me.”

secured the safety rope around herself and, with practiced ease, began descending the steep

a thick tangle of branches. The once–luxurious car was now a twisted heap of metal, barely recognizable.

hitched as she spotted a figure lying motionless in the mud. A gaping wound marred his forehead, and his face was as pale

1/3

Sat,

He’s Still

and put a finger

He’s still breathing!

was no time to waste. She lightly slapped his face. “Milo,

and his body was unresponsive.

Charmaine pulled out her phone and made a call.

91%8

Finished

had already cordoned off the area

as Olympia saw the wrecked Porsche being hoisted out of the trees by a crane, she collapsed to her

knees.

“Mom!”

to support her, but Olympia’s tears wouldn’t stop. She sobbed uncontrollably. “Milo… my

“Mom, please … Milo wouldn’t want

mangled

beyond recognition–what about the person inside? Milo is as good

he was trying to hold back his

a grave expression. “I’m sorry.

a split second, hope flickered across everyone’s faces–except Leah’s, whose expression darkened. “Milo wasn’t in the car?” she

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255