Chapter 1093

John forced himself to look up then. "I told you you don't have to save me, didn't I? I don't want to drag you down with me…"

His bloodshot eyes paused, as he thought for an instant that he was hallucinating.

After all, people tend to think about the ones they wanted to see most when death approached.

As such, he stared at Cordy for a long while, as if to confirm if it was her.

It was a difficult task too, since Cordy was wearing fireproof overalls, covering her from head to toe—no one might be able to recognize her unless they were familiar with her.

Cordy wondered for a second if he recognized her too, and she did not come here to do that—right now, rescuing him was more important.

She turned away from John and watched worriedly as the bodyguard bludgeoned the chains as hard as he could.

However, the chains were too sturdy to break easily.

Minutes later, Patrick's voice rang over Cordy's walkie-talkie, and he sounded urgent. "How's it going over there? I can't find John anywh