Chapter 73 We’re All Going to Die

• "How can there be no parachutes? Our plane will definitely be fine. Young Master Jonathan, please hurry up and give orders to the pilot. I must find James at any cost," said Cindy.
• Jonathan frowned slightly. "Look again carefully; how can there be no parachutes?"
• Holy sh*t! I can hardly continue to pretend. This woman’s acting is so pretentious that I feel I might lose it just by looking at her exaggerated expressions.