Three Years Forgotten, Why Go Crazy When I Say Goodbye? novel Chapter 478

Fifteen minutes later, Silas's chopper arrived at Willow and Leo's coordinates.

A fleet of private helicopters tore through the clouds, hovering majestically over the desolate woodland. The massive rotors whipped up gale-force winds, flattening the surrounding trees and grass in a terrifying display of raw power.

Standing shoulder-to-shoulder in the clearing, Willow and Leo tilted their heads back, staring in sheer shock at the choppers suspended directly above them.

Deploying this many helicopters simultaneously was a staggering financial burn. It was glaringly obvious that Silas had spared zero expense to save them. Leo couldn't help but do the mental math, trying to calculate how many lifetimes he'd have to work to pay off the cost of this rescue.

Soon, the lead helicopter slowly descended. The instant the cabin doors slid open, a tall, commanding figure stepped out. Dressed in an impeccably tailored dark suit, the man moved with a dominant, predatory grace, entirely unfazed by the chaotic elements. An aura of absolute, bone-chilling authority radiated from him.

One glance was all it took for Willow and Leo to recognize Silas Thorne. They both froze in their tracks.

The sheer scale of the rescue was already beyond comprehension, but to think Silas had personally come out here?

In this kind of weather, in this godforsaken place—he had actually shown up.

And wasn't he supposed to be in Seattle for a major conference right now?

Leo was genuinely blown away. Was he truly that vital to Silas Thorne? He couldn't resist looking over at the billionaire, hoping to find validation in his eyes. Sadly, he found absolutely nothing.

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