Chapter 1014 The Method Brandon Came Up


    J lifted her gaze to meet the eyes of the man who sat in the passenger seat of one of the ck


    cars.


    It was none other than Brandon!


    It seemed he hade straight from a meeting. His suit jacket was impably tailored and,


    despite his disheveled hair, he exuded an air of aristocracy.


    "Are you okay?" Brandon pulled his tie loose, his expression serious as he stared at J. It


    seemed he was only relieved when he saw that she was okay.


    "I''m fine. Do you have any ideas on how to fix this? It''s not exactly a long-term solution to have


    Mesue constantly control the car." The car was moving at high speeds and J''s voice was


    almost drowned out by the wind.


    "Don''t worry. I''ve found a way out of this." Brandon spoke with conviction. J let out a sigh of


    relief and reassured Mesue that there was hope as long as she persisted.


    Derek didn''t understand why J seemed so relieved at Brandon''s words. They were still in a


    dangerous situation, trapped in the car what couldn''t stop!


    Derek shivered from the cold and sneezed twice in a row. He red at Brandon impatiently and


    said, "What''s the move? Spill it."


    "That''s not your concern. Just trust me." Brandon''s tone was icy. He turned to J and said softly,


    "The rescue team will be here soon. Hang in there."


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    Just as he finished speaking, the sound of a helicopter filled the air.


    J looked up, shielding her eyes from the bright light with her hands. It took a moment for her to


    make out the helicopter in the sky.


    The cabin door opened and rescuers lowered a lifesavingdder.


    Brandon''s n was clear: he intended to rescue them one by one using the helicopter.


    "You''re driving a convertible. The speed of the ne is now matched with the speed of the car. Try


    climbing up thedder." Brandon half leaned out the window and issued themand.


    "I can do this. Don''t worry." J forced a smile and grabbed hold of thedder, testing its


    sturdiness.


    J quickly pulled her hair back into a ponytail with a rubber band on her wrist. She then patted


    Derek''s shoulder and said firmly, "You go first."


    "No way. I''m a man. How could I leave two women behind?" Derek shrugged off J''s hand and


    attempted to climb into the driver''s seat. "Mesue, I''ll take over the driving. You go with J."


    "You little brat, you''re calling death now!" Mesue grabbed Derek''s neck with one hand and said


    coldly, "Don''t try to be a hero at a time like this. If anything happens to Mrs. Larson and me because


    of your recklessness, I won''t let you off the hook."


    Derek was thrown back into the back seat. J red at him angrily and said, "You could just


    climb thedder. You wouldn''t have been scolded!"


    Derek had no choice but to obediently climb thedder.


    Once Derek was safely rescued, J finally rxed.


    Just then, a downpour began, the raining down in sheets from the overcast sky.


    "The weather is bizarre." Mesue remarked sternly, "Come on, Mrs. Larson. There might be


    thunderstormster."


    J felt her heart constrict as she took in the scene of the raging storm and trembling rescue


    ladder in front of her.


    With a scowl, Brandon remarked, "There is not much time left, J. The weather prediction


    predicts an approaching downpour. You just have three minutes before the helicopter has to leave."


    J struggled to ascend thedder. "But, Mesue..."


    "Forget about me. Just go!" Mesue noticed J had climbed thedder and then sighed in relief.


    "Mrs. Larson, take care," she urged with a smile.


    J had an idea out of nowhere. She realized that they were approaching a curve, which meant


    that someone had to stay behind to keep the vehicle under control.