Chapter 50

~Five Years Later~ Winter was approaching rather hastily. The cold, despite the sun in the sky, was harsh, finding a way to make people wish they could curl up in the warm comfort of their homes. But despite that, a certain group of people were as alert as ever, holding their cameras and microphones high at the entrance of London's airport. The chatter was loud and the excitement was apparent on the media's faces as they waited for their target to appear, hovering around the welcoming section of the airport like flies. Anyone passing would easily have thought they were waiting to catch a glimpse of a famous celebrity. Well, not too far off. "I feel like I've stumbled into a gold mine," One of the reporters whispered, grinning from ear to ear like a child who had just successfully stolen a hundred dollar bill from her mother's purse. The person beside her, although they didn't know each other, was quick to agree with what she had just said. "Indeed, I've been meaning to land an intervie