Avery clutched her aching heart as if it had been stabbed with a poisoned knife. The pain was so intense that she was on the verge of fainting.

After a few minutes past, the pain in her heart had somewhat subsided.

What on earth is going on?

Lost in her thoughts, she vaguely remembered feeling a similar dull ache in her heart the day before Cayden's accident.

At that moment, she couldn't afford to overthink because soon as William and Claire saw her, they lovingly waved her over, inviting her to taste the food.

“Ery, your dad made this soup for you. Your mom mentioned that you prefer lighter flavors, so I didn't add too much salt. Give it a try and see how it tastes?” William scooped a small bowl of soup for Avery, his demeanor extremely gentle.

Avery took a small sip.

“How is it?” William asked, his face full of anticipation as he looked at his daughter.

Avery finished the soup with small sips, then said emotionally, “Dad, the soup you made tastes wonderful. I love it.”

Savoring the meals her parents had lovingly prepared for her and drinking the soup her father had personally brewed, she felt an overwhelming warmth enveloping her at home.

Guilt washed over her, feeling unfilial, as she had been occupied with work and rarely had time to spend with them.

Looking at her parents' gradually graying hair, Avery made a silent vow. I will stay by Mom's and Dad's side, dutifully fulfilling my filial duties once I find Cayden.

Meanwhile, in the cockpit of a plane flying over the Presrial Ocean.

The plane had been flying for nearly half an hour, seemingly about to escape the control range of that dreadful island, when suddenly, a ticking alarm echoed throughout the cabin.

Then, the sweet voice of a female announcer followed with, “The flight has encountered a malfunction. We are now returning to our original route.”

control, spinning a

Finn, was visibly shocked as

the dashboard out of anger. His expression darkened

resentment and loathing at the thought of being dragged back to that hellish

gaze swiftly turned toward Cayden, but the moment he caught sight of the latter, he suddenly fell

man stood within the cabin. Despite being covered in blood, he still exuded

peril, he remained calm and composed. Not even a trace of panic crossed

were tightly pursed. He

over Finn's heart, which had been filled with

Cayden pulled Finn aside and immediately took his

was unclear exactly how Cayden managed it. Yet, after his slender fingers moved nimbly over the myriad of buttons, coupled with swift manipulation of

cool!” Finn and Wren were utterly in awe of

“Our plan has been exposed. Given Rupert's personality, he will definitely not leave any survivors. If things go as expected and he

alarm sounded within

jolt through them all at

sent shivers down Finn's and Wren's

for the explosive, only to discover that bombs were hidden in every nook and cranny

to disarm each and every explosive,

only five minutes were left on the clock before the

Finn and Wren searched every inch of the cabin, and surprisingly, no parachute

cabin, but there are no parachutes. The bombs are about to go off, and it's too late to defuse them now.” Finn and Wren broke

and forty-two meters, and we have three minutes and forty-two seconds until the explosion. The ideal altitude for

Finn and Wren responded in

faith

speed. The once smoothly gliding aircraft

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