Roxanne stared at the desolate environment outside the window in panic and disbelief.
“I don't think this is a good idea, Lucian. Let's just head home now.” She sounded upset as she wrapped the coat around her tightly.
Lucian couldn't help but chuckle when he saw the panic on her face. “What's so bad about this idea? Do you know what I'm going to do?”
Roxanne's eyes darted around. “Aren't you planning to—”
Before she could finish, she noticed the car was slowing down.
Lucian glanced at her before alighting from the vehicle.
With no other choice, Roxanne swallowed her words and looked outside.
Her panic transformed into confusion when she saw the scene outside the window.
“Everything's prepared, Mr. Farwell,” reported Cayden as he respectfully stood beside the car.
Lucian nodded, walked to the passenger seat, and opened the door with a teasing smile. “This really can't be done near our home. Now that you've seen what I have in mind, do you still want to go back?”
In the distance was a helipad brightly lit by a few searchlights.
Several helicopters of varying sizes were sitting neatly on the helipad. One of the helicopters was the one used to pick them up from their home last time.
Roxanne remained dumbfounded for a long while before she returned to her senses. “So, what you said earlier... You meant you wanted us to fly in a helicopter?”
Raising his eyebrow, Lucian answered, “What did you think I was talking about? The only reason I could fly around the city last time for a short period was that the government approved it for an emergency situation.”
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