Your Guise Is Slipping, Miss Pearl

The man appeared to be in his twenties, with handsome features and a gentle expression in his char

ming eyes.

“You are?”

He smiled gently. “My surname is York.”

Somberly, Pearl asked, “Why do you want to go with me?”

Raymond York flashed her a smile. “Well, I have flying experience, just like you. I think it’s better if we

work together,”

Pearl agreed because he seemed to be telling the truth.

Inside the cockpit, the captain was rather anxious, Both he and his assistant were relatively new to their Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

roles and lacked significant experience. Naturally, they were overwhelmed in a crisis like this, strugglin

g to find a solution.

When Pearl and Raymond rushed there, the anxious captain frowned upon seeing them.

“Why are you here?” The captain scolded them, worried because of their young age. “This isn’t a playgr

ound. Go back to your

seats!”

Pearl took a step forward and asked patiently, “Hello, Captain. I have flying experience. Can I give it a t

ry?”

“You? You’re in your early twenties, aren’t you? This is a commercial flight, not your family’s private jet.

You better go back to your seat!” Naturally, the captain didn’t trust her and impatiently drove her out.

“You won’t know if you don’t let me try. Also, something is clearly wrong with the flight, and the plane is

on the verge of crashing. Do you want to see every passenger die with you because of your subjective j

udgment?”

Raymond also chimed in, “Let her try. You’ve failed to resolve the crisis

in two minutes, and the plane is descending rapidly. It’s clear that your capabilities are insufficient.”

His harsh words struck the captain and his assistant with a heavy sense of guilt. They had called the fli

ght attendant for help because they couldn’t handle the crisis themselves.

Recalling this, they stood up and gave up their spots to Pearl and Raymond.

“It’s all in your hands now, but it’s

fine if you don’t succeed. After all, you’re giving it your best shot,” the captain said as he patted their sh

oulders and sighed.

Pearl abandoned her politeness and promptly took her seat to start

managing the plane, while Raymond assisted by monitoring the aircraft’s condition and flight route.

“The fuel is sufficient, and the pressure is stable, but why is there an issue with the plane and its trajecto

After observing

the indicators carefully for a long while, Raymond said slowly, “Could it be that someone has tampered

Shocked, Pearl asked, “Are you saying this was deliberate?”

Raymond pointed at the dashboard in front of him. “Look at the current flight path. We should be headin

However, Pearl doubted him. “But this is a commercial flight.”

“So what? Any top hacker could alter a plane’s flight path settings.” Raising his brows, he added, “Don’t