Absolutely Not

The helicopter met with the floor, and Ania stepped down along with two men, who quickly rushed to Sergei's aid. They took Everly from her, gently settling her down on the helicopter's seat.

 

Sergei approached Ania, coughing, some blood dripping down his tuxedo. He covered the wound on his arm to prevent the blood from bleeding profusely, while the one on his back continued to bleed slightly.

 

"You sure arrived fast," he said, letting out a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Miss Ania. I owe you one," he bowed his head in respect. 

 

Ania's lips formed into a smile as she offered Sergei a hand, helping him to walk towards the helicopter. 

 

"I was going to take the car, but judging by your shaky tone when you called me earlier, I knew it was very urgent. I couldn't risk being stopped by traffic, so I took the helicopter," she explained as she helped him sit down in the helicopter.