When Sophie and Ysabelle arrived at the airport, Wilma took their passports to obtain their tickets.

The other girls followed her to get the tickets.

“What’s going on? My ticket is first-class.”

“Mine too.”

“Oh God.”

The three tickets Wilma obtained were all first-class seats.

Even if they were sent on business trips at their old jobs, they always flew economy class.

“Did the airline make a mistake?”

“Could their system be faulty?”

“I don’t think so; Ms. Sophie is that generous. It sure feels good to be pampered.”

It was a sentiment the girls shared.

Wilma led the girls back to Sophie and handed her and Ysabelle the tickets.

“Economy class suits us fine, Ms. Sophie. There’s no need for you to spend this lavishly.”

“It’s not much.”

Sophie honestly did not think it was a lot of money. It was not meant to be an ostentatious gesture.

The girls under her employment gazed at her with gratitude.

“Don’t worry, Ms. Sophie. I will work hard after the trip.”

“Me too! I will make back what you spent on my first-class seat.”

It’s rewarding being Ms. Sophie’s employee. We will work hard and not let her down.

“Go on, then.” Though Sophie did not mean to buy them off, she did not object to the effect her gesture created.

The girls were excited as it was their first time passing the VIP security check.

“Take me under your wing too, Sophie! There are so many of them, and all their seats are first-class!”

“They’re worth it.”

I have witnessed how hard they work.

“How nice it must be working for you.”

After the security check, the group had some time to spare before boarding and waited in the VIP lounge.

Felix suddenly called Ysabelle.

she asked rather irritably

mean to me

do you want? We’re about to

tell you to

what to say, so she hung

Felix have nothing better to do?”

yet

is impossible for the heir of the Northley family to have that much free time to

walked across when the notice to board sounded from

of a dozen excited, pretty girls made quite an

they ran into Tristan and Felix at the boarding

doing here, Uncle Tristan?” she

matters to attend to

“What a coincidence!”

get to go

nodded to them as a

to Ysabelle upon boarding the plane,

doing? I want to sit with

“Are you sure, Belle?”

“I’m very sure.”

Ysabelle says she

hand over Felix’s mouth and glared

looked over. “What

as she concealed

to rebel

to sit with you, either. I’m afraid of Mr. Tristan. You

struck dumb. Lamenting her fate, she was careful to keep her voice down as she

asked Sophie. It’s now one in the afternoon.

“I have.”

had come over after

“I’m glad you did.”

phone

are you listening

him the other earbud. Tristan took it

very catchy

the song. After setting it as his ringtone,

next couple of days. After a meeting earlier that morning, he came with Felix

not to bother him. Instead, she

medical association. She agreed as she was genuinely

strengthened significantly after the incident with her

the medical association after settling the issues

reading her book that she did not notice Tristan waking

a book,

original version of a textbook on anatomy, Tristan became even more convinced

right now. However, it does not matter. I

saw Tristan’s eyes fixed thoughtfully on the book

it over. “I can lend it

Tristan shook his head.

order for me to start learning medicine at my age. I’m just

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