Chapter 666 Nobody Exited the ne


    The aircraft swayed amidst the clouds, osciting back and forth like a small boat caught in a storm…


    She and the turbulent ne jolted from side to side, causing objects within the cabin to tumble to the


    floor.


    Without dy, Isabe rushed towards the cockpit. The pilot, unable to maintain his grip any longer,


    copsed. With nobody in control, the aircraft abruptly lost stability and descended rapidly…


    “Ah…” A frightened scream echoed through the cabin, She’s voice trembling with fear.


    Isabe swiftly assisted the pilot to the co-pilot seat and deftly grasped the control stick.


    Isabe had previous experience flying an airne. Mr. Will had an extensive collection of private jets,


    and Isabe had the opportunity to pilot one of them for his business trips…


    However, thistest model of private ne was unfamiliar to Isabe. It was her first encounter with this


    aircraft.


    Given the current situation, Isabe needed to regain control of the ne and quickly bring it back to its


    original altitude. Her objective was to follow the designated flight path and safelynd the aircraft on


    Stuart’s private runway.


    As a result of the previous rapid descent, the ne was already flying at a low altitude. Isabe could


    see the tightly packed houses outside the cockpit. To prevent a collision with these houses, Isabe


    pulled back on the control stick, maneuvering the ne back into the sky.


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    The residents of the small town below witnessed a massive ne plummeting down, only to swiftly


    ascend again at an astonishing speed. They screamed in terror, finding it hard to believe what they had


    just witnessed…


    The safety of their small town was at stake had the ne crashed!


    She was terrified, screaming repeatedly as she covered her ears and sought refuge in a corner. It


    was only when the ne’s movement stabilized, and the serene white clouds. came into view through


    the window…


    She found it hard to believe that the ne had managed to recover. She stared nkly momentarily,


    then nced at the now stationary items on the floor…


    She finally grasped the fact that she was safe!


    Could it be because of Miss Isabe?


    Did Miss Isabe possess the ability to fly a ne?!


    Oh my goodness, Miss Isabe seemed capable of anything!


    “She.”


    Isabe’s voice resonated through the inte, steady andposed as always.


    Still shaken, She heard Isabe’s voice and immediately burst into tears. Her legs felt weak with fear


    as she crawled toward the door, moving closer to the inte system. She managed to say, “Miss


    Isabe, I’m here. I’m alright…”


    “The pilot needs your assistance. Pleasee over.””


    Upon hearing that Diane required assistance, She braced herself against the sofa, determined to


    stand up. However, her legs betrayed her, causing her to kneel on the ground.


    “Miss, I’m sorry. I can’t get up…” She’s voice quivered with a sob, feeling somewhat embarrassed.


    “My legs feel weak…”


    “There are a few pressure points. Listen carefully,” Isabe instructed while seated in the pilot’s seat,


    operating the controls and guiding She on where to apply pressure. Her gaze remained fixed on the


    screen, ensuring the ne stayed on the correct course.


    Following Isabe’s instructions, She massaged the pressure points, and miraculously, she was able


    to stand up. She marveled once again at Miss Isabe’s remarkable abilities…


    “Please bring me my backpack.”


    “Yes.” She took hold of Isabe’s backpack and swiftly entered the cockpit. She observed Isabe


    sittingposedly in the pilot’s seat, confidently operating the buttons. She’s legs weakened again,


    and she instinctively held onto the chair for support.


    She witnessed Miss Isabe piloting the ne firsthand, and the experience left her in awe…


    “Miss Isabe, I’ve brought the backpack,” She said, her voice trembling.


    “Pass me Diane’s hand,” Isabe responded.


    She realized that Isabe was referring to Diane, who was seated in the co-pilot seat, and she


    promptly extended Diane’s hand to Isabe for a pulse check.


    Isabe’s slender fingers gently touched Diane’s wrist, her gaze fixed ahead. “She suffered a sudden


    heart attack. In my backpack, there’s a small white pill bottle. Retrieve a pill, crush it, and dissolve it in


    water to administer to her.”


    “Oh, alright…” She hurriedly followed the instructions.


    She couldn’t believe Miss Isabe could save a life while simultaneously piloting the ne…


    Who exactly was Isabe?


    Her abilities, herposure, her aura…


    Isabe was undeniably remarkable.


    After She administered the medication to Diane, Isabe calmly reminded She, “The ne is


    preparing tond. Find a seat and fasten your seatbelt.”


    “What about Diane?”


    “Assist her in fastening her seatbelt.”


    “Okay.”


    She promptlyplied and settled into her seat. The ne descended, preparing tond at a


    luxurious private estate…


    Thendscape revealed an expansive greenwn stretching endlessly, with a lengthy adjacent runway.


    An aged butler gazed up at the sky, and after a while, he finally spotted a ne approaching. He


    urgently spoke into the inte, “It must be Miss Isabe’s ne. Is the runway cleared? Move all


    other aircraft to the side and ensure Miss Isabe’s ne has ample space!”


    The ne swiftly zoomed past, gracefully descending toward its destination, before smoothly gliding


    onto the runway.


    She’s heart raced with apprehension. She never anticipated Miss Isabe would execute thending


    with such finesse and wlessness.


    Miss Isabe was genuinely extraordinary!


    The old butler looked carefully and realized it was the Logan family’s ne!!


    Overjoyed, the butler immediately contacted Mr. Stuart, conveying, “Sir, Miss Isabe’s ne has


    arrived.”


    “I see.”


    Stuart, seated in his car, happened to catch sight of a ne gracefully descending onto his private


    runway. The chauffeur respectfully opened the car door, and as Stuart stepped out, the people around


    him bowed in deference.


    “Good day, sir.”


    Stuart gave a slight nod, his attention fixed on the ne. He had heard that Isabe had returned six


    months ago. Her medical skills were extraordinary, and she had even managed to cure his mother’s


    complex condition…


    Isabe was undeniably an impressive young woman.


    However, as the ne came to a halt on the runway, the cabin door opened, but no one disembarked.


    The old butler had assembled a group of individuals to wee them, but they lingered near the stairs,


    waiting in vain, for any sign of movement.


    No one emerged, and no exnation was given.


    The old butler looked at Stuart with confusion. “Sir, what should we do?”


    “I’ll go up and have a look.”


    Stuart ascended the stairs step by step, his coat billowing in the wind. He emanated an air of authority


    and dignity, every motion exuding elegance and presence.


    As Stuart entered the cabin door, he looked at a young girl kneeling on the floor, tending to someone in


    need.


    Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her beautiful, exquisite face radiated confidence and


    brilliance.


    She was attending to a woman lying motionless on the sofa, disying signs of difort.


    She was nearby, squatting and observing the person on the sofa with concern. She anxiously asked,


    “Miss Isabe, will Diane be alright?”


    “She’ll be fine.” Isabe administered the herbal medicine to Diane. Upon hearing themotion from


    the cabin door, isabe lifted her gaze and locked eyes with the man


    Who was he?


    Stuart? Stuart Harvey?