Chapter 427 Fall into Pit 

 

Receiving no answer, August showed impatience in his eyes. He eyed Director Brook. 

He remained silent. However, the dominance shown through his eyes gave Director Brook formidable 

pressure. 

Director Brook took a gasp. "Director Mitchell is still in the mountain." 

His words changed August's expression. "What?" Questioned August. 

Director Brook looked nervous. He was reluctant to but he had to answer. "We were together when we 

departed. Then, she said that she wanted to find other sites suitable for our film, and she separated us alone. 

When we came down, she is still in the mountains." 

In an instant, August exuded an icy aura. Frowning, he shot his glare at Director Brook. 

Director Brook knew that he was wrong. He hurriedly apologized, "President Adams, it's all my bad, my 

negligence..." 

Before he could finish apologizing, August had turned around and ordered with a dark face, "Send men to the 

mountain." 

The rain was so heavy that the world seemed to be covered in a gauze of rain that could blur men's vision. 

In the heavy rain, Gransend Mountains in a distance looked somewhat grim. 

August darkened his face. He frowned at Gransend Mountains. 

It was like looking for a needle in a stack of hay. 

At this moment, Director Brook and Viola hurriedly went forward. "President Adams, we know the way. Let us 

help find Director Mitchell!" 

August cast Director Brook in silence. Then, he got in his car. 

Minutes later, their cars arrived at the entrance of Gransend Mountain scenic spot. After explaining to the 

staff, August led his men into the mountain. 

that the rain made the road too slippery to walk,

to take

they reached about halfway up the mountain, Viola pointed at a direction and said, "There!

pitched our tent!"

this, August looked over. Without an extra word, he immediately walked up

there. 

no sign of stopping. They were all drenched even though they were all wearing raincoats. After arriving at the spot mentioned by Viola, August found traces of tents and disordered footprints. Brow

"Which direction did she go to?"

found the tent spot, they would have

at a direction. "That way."

Viola's words. It was slippery, but his steps were big and hastily. He didn't

slow down. 

so uneasy and so anxious to find

weather and environment, if

didn't dare

before long, he had left all his men far behind.

him. He had

he was still afraid. He was afraid that the woman might be unable to

environment. 

Meanwhile. 

in a coma. When she gradually opened

tree with pain all over

the tree, she might have rolled

straight and leaned against the tree, panting.

with luxuriant foliage, could keep out the rain and wind. However, she knew

thunderstorm, she could be doomed

attempt to find nearby places that could

barely provide shelter. It was the

hid herself at the back of the rock. She didn't find one leg of her trousers had

in her calf. Blood was

out her phone, which showed an extremely weak signal. She felt

what would happen if she was to be trapped here for the whole

the rock, but she did

She took out some compressed biscuits from her bag and took several bites. However, she

she lacked

a voice amid

clearly and found that it

was really a voice from a person rather than the

to her feet. However, when she exerted strength, her calf felt a strong

which made her feel

"Lucia Mitchell!" 

her. When she heard clearly what the

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