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.”

announcement ended, the plane seemed to lose control, spinning a full three hundred sixty

hijacked!” The pilot, Finn, was visibly shocked as his hands moved over the various buttons across the dashboard, frantically pressing them

of anger. His expression darkened

felt a strong resentment and loathing at the thought of being dragged back

moment he caught

in blood, he still exuded

unknown peril, he remained calm and composed. Not even a trace

the man's enticing crimson lips were tightly pursed. He naturally exuded a captivating

which had been filled with unease before. “Boss,

I'll take over!” Cayden pulled Finn aside and immediately took his

the myriad of buttons, coupled with swift manipulation of the control

just too cool!” Finn and Wren were utterly

his hand. His handsome eyes flashed as he contemplated. “Our plan has been exposed. Given Rupert's personality, he will definitely not leave any survivors. If things go as expected and he doesn't

ticking alarm sounded within

jolt through them all at

ruthlessness sent shivers down

bombs were hidden in every nook and cranny of

disarm each and every explosive, it would still take at

only five minutes were left on the clock before

every inch of the cabin, and surprisingly, no

are about to go off, and it's too late to defuse

he ordered, “We're currently at an altitude of thirteen thousand and forty-two meters, and we have three minutes and forty-two seconds until the explosion. The ideal altitude for parachuting is around a thousand to eight hundred meters. I will descend to the optimal altitude

Finn and Wren responded

faith

it to its maximum speed. The once smoothly gliding aircraft suddenly dove down

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