Chapter 1034: Chapter 1034: Flirting With Death

Manuel Ink could only stop helplessly.

Summer Sutton was already on the plane with Old Master Ink, a small helicopter.

Once she sat down, her nerves were on edge.

She fastened the seatbelt tightly, gripping the seat with both hands.

Her nervousness only earned a roll of the eyes from the Old Master.

"Such a coward," he threw two words at her and continued flying.

Summer Sutton thought to herself, with his skills, how could she not be scared?

If Adrian Walyon were flying today, she wouldn’t be so worried.

But until she got the medicine, this elderly man was essentially the emperor, and she couldn’t defy him.

She pursed her lips and ignored his remark, continuing to hold the seat tightly.

The helicopter slowly took off, leaving the ground, ascending gradually.

Summer Sutton looked out the window, seeing Manuel Ink standing below, his eyes fixed unblinkingly on them.

He seemed somewhat worried, never taking his eyes off them.

Seeing him like that made Summer Sutton pause.

The Old Master even dismissed Manuel Ink with disdain, particularly scornful of his worried look.

"Back in the day, when I flew fighter jets, he was still in diapers! How dare he doubt my skills!"

"Yes, yes!" Summer Sutton appeased him, cautiously glancing at him, but then swiftly changed her tone, "Grandpa Ink, that airplane accident when you injured your leg, you weren’t flying it yourself, were you?"

Her words...

The first part acknowledged his great skills, while the latter practically dismissed him.

Old Master Ink’s eyelids twitched slightly at her words, with an awkward expression for quite a while.

"Little girl, what do you know?" he berated Summer Sutton, not admitting anything.

But from his reaction, Summer Sutton knew she was probably right.

Considering his skills had left his leg disabled for decades, they truly were remarkable...

When Summer Sutton first got on the helicopter, she was already in a panic.

After confirming that, her hair stood on end.

Summer Sutton felt particularly bitter inside.

Can anyone save her?

Is there still time for her to start writing her will? 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

On the grass, Manuel Ink kept watching intently.

He seemed equally tense, lifting his face, his gaze following the helicopter, wherever it flew.

Two minutes after Summer Sutton and the Old Master took off, he even called in the rescue team, ready for action anytime.

Summer Sutton’s mind was tense; she hadn’t relaxed since boarding the helicopter.

The Old Master, however, acted like nothing was wrong, constantly urging her to enjoy the view.

"Look, the Ink Family from above, in the rain, isn’t it beautiful?"

"You’ve never seen a view like this elsewhere, have you?"

"You young people lack the eye for discovering beauty."

All he mentioned were scenic wonders, while Summer Sutton added gloomily, "Grandpa Ink, I cherish my life."

She meant that she wasn’t as reckless as him to fly a helicopter in the rain just to appreciate the view.

The Old Master’s face immediately stiffened.

"I’ve told you countless times, trust my skills!" he reprimanded, clearly displeased.

"Yes, yes, whatever you say is right," Summer Sutton agreed repeatedly, "So, can we go down now?"

In the end, she was still afraid the Old Master piloting personally might result in an accident.