Chapter 992

The Lynds definitely would’ve come up with a plan to trap the Cranstons in the fire, and Cordy must acknowledge their cunning wit to cover up their conspiracy with an accident.

Neither Sean nor Cordy would’ve expected them to go all out like this, even though they have prepared themselves for the danger they knew they would face when they came here.

Nonetheless, Cordy gritted her teeth in determination—now was not the time to worry about others, not when she had no idea if she was going to make it out herself.

With the path ahead blocked by the inferno, neither John nor herself could go anywhere.

Coupled with the ever-growing fire, they would either suffocate from the smoke or be burnt to death.

But just as Cordy hesitated, John said determinedly, "Let's make a run for it."

She turned and gave him a look, he assured her, "Our clothes are wet. It won't burn."

As Cordy bit her lip, he added, "Keep your head under my jacket. I'll lead you."

And with that, John held her hand with g