The Forgotten Deserted Island (17)
Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
"A bunch of wastrels…" Ian cursed in a low voice.
A sweet and exquisite oriental face appeared on the screen inside the cabin.
"Hello! Ian, long time no see."
"Here's my beloved girl…" Ian smiled at Lu Yan's image deviously.
"Due to our long-standing friendship, I'm going to give you a gift—skydiving. Are you delighted? Are you surprised?"
As she spoke, the plane began to shake violently.
The pilot handed an emergency kit to Ian.
"Boss, the plane is going to crash. We must jump now!"
Despite his reluctance, he had to do it if he wanted to live.
After his subordinates put the parachute on him, Ian stood up.
"Have a nice dive…"
Lu Yan blew him a kiss.
Ian's face turned from livid to white. In the past years, whoever heard of his name would shiver in fear.
Even the evil religious fanatic Leavis was respectful to him.
But Lu Yan, the exquisite-looking oriental woman, had held no regard for him.