Devoted Love:The Billionaire's Precious Wife novel Chapter 631

Chapter 631: Chapter 631

The plane was jostling in the clouds, resembling a tiny boat swaying in a storm.

Marcia was thrown around with the turbulence, items scattered all over the cabin.

Rosemary immediately rushed to the cockpit, finding the pilot unconscious and the plane plummeting due to the lack of control.

"Ah!" A terrified scream came from Marcia in the cabin.

Rosemary quickly moved the pilot to the co-pilot’s seat and grabbed the control stick.

She had flown planes before. Her Grandpa Alberto alone had collected a number of private jets, and she had even flown his private jet to take him to the destinations of business trips.

However, this latest model was different from those she had flown.

This was her first time handling it.

With the current situation, she needed to get the plane back to its original altitude quickly, maintain balance, and land safely on her uncle’s airstrip following the trajectory.

Due to the rapid descent of the plane just now, they were now at a very low altitude.

Rosemary could see clusters of houses outside the cockpit.

To avoid hitting these houses and injuring innocent people, Rosemary operated the control stick again to ascend.

The town’s inhabitants watched in horror as a massive plane plummeted from the sky, then quickly ascended.

They were petrified, unable to believe the scene they just witnessed was real.

If the plane had crashed, their little town would have been wiped out!

Marcia was screaming in terror, covering her ears and hiding in a corner until the plane stopped shaking violently and white clouds appeared outside the window.

She couldn’t believe what she was seeing, staring blankly for a while, then looking at the things on the floor, which remained relatively stable.

She realized then that she was safe!!

Was it Ms. Collins??

Ms. Collins can fly a plane?!

God, Ms. Collins could do anything!

"Marcia."

Rosemary’s voice came through the intercom, as calm as usual.

Hearing Rosemary’s voice, Marcia, who was still suffering from the panic, immediately burst into tears, her legs giving out from fear.

She crawled to the door, close to the intercom, and said, "Ms. Collins, I’m here. I’m okay."

"The pilot needs you. Come over here."

Marcia heard that Susan was in trouble and hurriedly leaned on the couch, struggling to stand up, but her legs gave out and she fell to her knees.

"Ms. Collins, I’m useless. I can’t stand up." Marcia’s voice was tearful and she said somewhat shamefully, "My legs are weak."

"There’s a way that can help. Listen carefully."

Rosemary sat in the pilot’s seat, pressing a few buttons, instructing her where to massage while keeping an eye on the flight path on the screen to ensure the plane was on the correct trajectory.

Marcia followed Rosemary’s instructions and was quickly able to stand up.

Once again, she marveled at Rosemary’s capabilities.

"Bring my backpack."

"Yes." Marcia took Rosemary’s backpack and in no time she appeared in the cockpit.

Seeing Rose sitting in the pilot’s seat, calmly operating the buttons, she was so frightened that her legs gave out and she instinctively held onto the chair.

Seeing Ms. Collins fly the plane with her own eyes was too shocking.

"Ms. Collins, I brought the stuff," she said, her voice trembling.

"Give me her hand."

Marcia reacted and only then noticed Susan in the co-pilot’s seat. She quickly extended Susan’s hand to Rosemary.

Rosemary’s delicate fingers touched Susan’s wrist, her gaze fixed ahead.

"Sudden heart attack. Open my backpack. There’s a small white bottle inside. Take out one pill, crush it, mix it with water, and feed it to her."

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