The Enticing CEO's Chosen Bride novel Chapter 1385

Nate rushed in, and just by the sound of his dress shoes on the floor, they could tell he was in a hurry.

"Mr. Harper!" Nate was panting, his voice tense and serious.

Chloe tried to break away from Damon's arms, but he held onto her head tightly, stopping her from moving. His voice was cold, emotionless, coming from above her head, "What happened?"

Chloe initially wanted to struggle, but upon hearing Damon's icy voice, she immediately gave up. She couldn't imagine what his expression would be like with such a cold voice. She couldn't imagine what Nate was facing right now with Damon being this way.

It was a suffocating indifference. His handsome face was expressionless, looking extremely calm, with no fluctuations. He didn't speak, but he was like a dangerous snake, seemingly harmless, but actually full of lethal danger.

Nate lowered his voice and said, "The FAA has provided accurate data, there are no issues with the flight path, all the instrument readings are normal, there are no natural accidents. The plane has been maintained regularly, there's no issue there either! Unless the pilot made a mistake, or something else."

After a brief silence, Damon coldly said, "The pilot's family."

"We've checked. There's nothing unusual so far, and we're monitoring them closely." Nate said.

"Did they find the cause of the crash?" Damon asked.

"They are still looking." Nate answered.

The atmosphere fell silent once again, Chloe lying in Damon's arms, feeling his grip involuntarily tighten.

"Where are they?" Damon asked.

It felt like centuries passed before Damon's indifferent voice made Chloe's tears uncontrollably flow. Her hand, which was wrapped around his waist, gripped him tighter.

Her heart ached so much she could barely breathe.

Where were they?

Nate's face also showed sadness, he hesitated for a moment, then said, "We've only found the bodies of the pilot and three flight attendants."

Damon didn't say anything else, his gaze shifted to the ER door. Chloe's hand slipped around his waist, hugging his shoulder from behind, holding him as close as possible.

Oh God, what should she do now.