She’s about to cry in panic!

But she neither shouted nor quarreled, she just held onto her heart tightly, her body involuntarily trembling, and the blanket slipped off her.

Trevor held her hand tightly, "..." Although he had experienced countless storms in the business world, it was his first encounter with a life-threatening crisis.

The current situation was not something that could be resolved with wisdom. He interlocked his fingers with hers and turned to her, saying, "Janelle, look at me."

Janelle Mills slowly regained her senses from the fear, turning her eyes to meet his deep and steady gaze.

Trevor undid his seatbelt with his other hand, simply turned around, and pulled her into his arms, feeling very guilty.

Janelle looked up timidly and said, "I want to call my parents..." She felt like she was going to die.

Trevor didn’t answer, just took out his phone, quickly sent their location to Simon, and dialed his number, explaining the current situation in the simplest terms.

After hanging up, Trevor put down the phone, turned sideways to hold her shoulder again, and put the terrifying noises from outside the car behind him.

"Janelle, I’m sorry." Trevor looked at her, "Don’t contact them, they’ll worry." Staring at her naturally beautiful face, he said with deep remorse, "I shouldn’t have brought you here."

But Janelle shook her head, with tears quickly gathering in her eyes, "I don’t want you staying here alone, I am willing to be with you."

At that moment, she too put aside the noises outside the car.

Let’s leave it to fate!

Meeting his gaze, she continuously shook her head, "Don’t blame yourself, it’s not your fault, no one expected the weather to change suddenly."

Trevor held her in his arms, feeling her trembling, "Janelle, Simon is coming to rescue us."

Indeed, Simon was very efficient; he had already dispatched a rescue helicopter with professional firefighters.

"I’m sorry..." Trevor didn’t know what else to say, he could only pray, estimating the safety zone to be only about ten meters and still shrinking.

Janelle lifted her eyes from his arms, the fear of death gradually dissipating, even though the rain was still pouring heavily outside the window.

"Trevor, I like you." She confessed bravely, a slight bitter smile on her lips, "I don’t want to have regrets, so I’m telling you now, after all..."

The man grasped her shoulder tightly, "After all what?" There was a hint of anticipation in his voice.

"After all, it won’t be awkward later." Janelle dared not look forward or back because the sound of the landslide was so evident, continuously pouring down.

The wind howled, the rain poured, terrifyingly intense!

She and he could hardly escape today.

"We won’t die, we won’t." Trevor’s tone was firm, holding her in his embrace again.

Although he didn’t know how fate would play out, in such a situation, as a man, he should give the woman firm belief!

So, does he like her?

He didn’t respond to her confession.

Janelle actually wanted to know the answer, he brought her here, held her hand several times, and went to ask her father about marriage matters... what did all these mean?

But... she couldn’t just ask directly, could she?

A girl, even when facing death, should be a bit reserved, and confessing like this was already very abrupt.

Trevor’s gaze shifted forward, a massive landslide blocked the path, the mountain continued to slide, and with the heavy rain, it was already close to the car.

Trevor estimated it to be five meters away, the situation was extremely urgent.

He placed his large hand on the back of her head, pressing her forehead tightly against his warm chest, not letting her see the impending fear.