Chapter 486 Suddenly, Natalie and the man in black made eye contact.
Now that they were so physically close to each other, she was finally able to see clearly the manâs face under his cap.
Despite thin and shriveled, he was definitely Jorge!
âJorge... Itâs really you!â
Natalie shouted, âThis man is a wanted criminal! Be careful! Thereâs a wanted criminal on this plane!â
The expression on Jorgeâs face suddenly changed.
In an instant, he reached out his hand and pushed Draco before running away.
Draco lost his balance, but, luckily, he didnât fall.
âMr. Wesley, are you okay?â Natalie asked.
Draco frowned.
âIâm fine. Donât worry.â
That was when heâd registered a small pricking sensation in his arm. He touched it with his other hand to examine it.
The pain wasnât strong, however, so he chose to ignore it.
Natalieâs voice rang out loud and clear.
The news that there was a wanted criminal on the plane caused a great uproar.
The passengers all stood up from their seats in a frenzy and cried for help.
âHave the flight attendant inform the captain!â
âThe plane canât take off. We have to get off!â
âThis is horrible! Where is the wanted criminal?â
A cacophony rose as the passengers all shouted, reached for their luggage, and were about to rush out.
Hiding amongst the horde of passengers. Jorge clutched his cap tightly. He silently muttered to himself. âNatalie! Youâre such a bitch! Iâll teach you a lesson next time!â
Jorge hadnât expected Draco to rush to Natalie so suddenly.
In the frenzy, he d accidentally stabbed Draco with the syringe! Now that the wrong person had been stabbed and the poison gone, all of his efforts had been wasted.
He had no choice but to run away as soon as he possibly could and wait for a future opportunity for revenge! Jorge lingered amongst the passengers and nonchalantly escaped by hiding himself in the crowd.
Even once she was out of immediate danger, Natalie stayed where she was on the floor. She didnât have time to chase after Jorge right now.
Jorge seemed to have done something to Draco, which worried her a great deal. She became even more upset when Dracoâs lips turned pale.
âMr. Wesley, are you sure youâre not hurt?â
Natalie wasnât sure what Jorge had done. She insisted on checking the condition of Dracoâs arm.
âI saw him touch it,â she explained.
Natalie was sure that Jorge must have been making an attempt on her life, but she couldnât tell exactly what heâd done. She had only vaguely recalled that there had seemed to be something in Jorgeâs hand. She had assumed that it had perhaps been a knife or another deadly weapon.
But, if so, why couldnât she find a wound on Dracoâs arm? Draco shook his head and felt weak.
But other than that, everything else seemed normal. He rolled up his sleeves to check his arm himself, but he couldnât find any wounds. His arm didnât seem to be blemished by even so much as a tiny red dot.
Holding Dracoâs arm in her hands, Natalie carefully checked it over again a few more times before finally letting out a sigh of relief.
âIt seems that Jorge didnât succeed, after all.â
After a while, Draco felt reassured that he was alright.
âIâm fine. Now after all that commotion, you should tell Brandon that youâre safe. Heâs probably worried to death.â
Only then did Natalie recall that her phone was still on the ground. She hurried to pick it up.
The screen showed that Brandon was still on the other end of the line.
âNatalie, can you hear me?â
âBrandon, Iâm here.â
As soon as Natalie had regained her composure, she craned her neck, looking warily in the direction where Jorge had run away. She couldnât find him.
âWhat happened? Are you hurt?â Brandon asked anxiously.
With a trembling voice, Natalie raised her voice and said, âAs soon as the other passengers learned that Jorge was a wanted criminal, they panicked.
He knew he was in danger, so he ran off the plane. Jorge managed to mingle with them and now he canât be found.â
Brandon whispered, âHe canât escape.â
Brandon had asked Sean to block the airport.
Both the police and Brandonâs men were involved in the arrest, and Jorge wouldnât be able to escape today.
âIt sounded like Jorge confronted you head-on. Were you hurt?â
Brandon was still worried.
The moment that Natalieâs phone had been knocked to the ground, his heart had almost stopped beating.
Countless horrific thoughts had flashed through his mind.
Brandon wished he could kill Jorge with his own bare hands.
Natalie did her best to try to set his mind at ease.
âWhen you called, Jorge was right in front of me. He must have wanted to kill me, but Mr. Wesley block him from getting to me, so I wasnât hurt.â
With a woeful look on her face, she said, âItâs just a pity that Jorge got away.â
Natalie reflected again upon having checked Dracoâs arm. It was strange that there had been no wound there.
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Why else would Jorge have had that strange look on his face when he ran away?
âI think Mr. Wesley is injured, but I canât seem to find a wound on him. Itâs very strange.â
Then Natalie turned to look over at Draco again.
Draco was standing up and picking his backpack up from the seat. He didnât seem to have sustained any injury at all.
Brandon also felt that something was definitely wrong.
âJust to be safe, you get off the plane with Draco and we II have him go to the nearest hospital for a full examination.â Natalie agreed.
The flight attendant and the captain had received notice from the airport that they should evacuate the plane, which they began to do.