An hour isn't particularly long, nor is it especially short.
In the blink of an eye, time had passed.
Suddenly, Scott Harris's voice rang out inside the helicopter, "Lord, Ms. Clark, we have six minutes left, and we are about to reach our destination. We can see it already."
Reached the destination?
Enna Clark gazed outside but couldn't see it clearly yet.
The man who had been working with his head down beside her had suddenly closed his laptop and stood up.
At 185cm tall, he already looked quite tall, but standing in the helicopter, he seemed even taller.
Broad shoulders, narrow waist, the simple black shirt and trousers he wore looked nothing short of perfect on him!
Baron Lawrence stood up and took a set of safety harnesses from next to him, strapping it on himself first, then said to Enna Clark, "Stand up, let me help you with yours."
"Why do we need to wear this?" Even though Enna obediently stood up, she couldn't help but ask him.
