Chapter 389 It Sounded Like Him

In a private plane that was en route to Prismara, a sudden pain got hold of Cedric’s chest. It felt as if someone was grabbing his heart and tightening their grip slowly. The pain in his chest was excruciating. He felt as if his heart was about to be crushed!

His life was in someone else’s hands, it seemed!

Holding his chest, Cedric found it hard to breathe. Baz, who was sitting on the other side, rushed to him.

“What’s the matter, Mr. Cedric?” he asked hurriedly, concerned about his master.

Cedric frowned and asked coldly, “How long until we arrive at Prismara?”

Baz checked the time and said immediately, “About forty-five minutes.”

“Okay.” Cedric shut his eyes, sweat forming on his forehead.

Baz did not understand where all of this came from. He asked his master in the same concerned tone, “Should we get you a doctor, Mr. Cedric?”

“It isn’t necessary.”

He had experienced this excruciating pain before. The last time it occurred, she was trapped in the raging fire. He was t