Chapter 824: Reporters are Taking Photos

Callie returned to the hotel, still unable to calm down. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Outside, Eliza said, "Callie, the tickets are booked. The flight is tomorrow afternoon." "...Okay." Early the next morning, Callie called Jamir. "Didn't you want to see me off? Take me to the airport this afternoon." There was a brief pause on the other end, then a chuckle. "What, want to go public?" "I'm not interested in that. Are you coming or not?" "I'll come." Jamir didn't disappoint. He arrived at the hotel entrance on time in the afternoon. His secretary drove, Eliza sat in the front, and Callie and Jamir sat in the back. "Anbusea's specialty, sweet soup. Try it," Jamir placed a meal in front of her. Callie didn't move. "Did you queue up to buy it?" Jamir was honest. "The secretary bought it." In the rearview mirror, the secretary touched his nose, somewhat apologetically. Callie handed it to Eliza. Eliza was a bit overwhelmed, unsure whether to accept it.