Chapter 482
“Ugh. What bad luck.”
Rory side-eyed Blair, his eyes cold.
“Let’s just take my private jet, Mabes.”
Rory’s private plane was also parked at the same airport. However, it would take a bit of time to apply for the use of the runway.
Mable took her seat and said indifferently, “I can’t be bothered to go through the hassle. Let’s just take the flight.”
It was just a two-hour flight journey to Richworth anyway.
“Alright.”
Rory sat down next to her and asked for a sleeping mask from the air stewardess. He then gave it to Mable. “Rest. I’ll wake you when we’re there.”
Mable’s world turned dark when she put on the sleeping mask.
Out of sight, out of mind.
Blair stared at Mable with a complicated look.
He summoned the air stewardess and pointed at Mable. “Get the lady a blanket.”
Rory scoffed before taking off his jacket to put on Mable.
He cradled Mable’s head, guiding her to lean on his shoulder.
Blair scowled at Rory, his knuckles white.
“How childish can you b

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