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

me of late, Belle,”

want? We’re

want to tell you to

know what to say,

to

busy, yet he finds time

is impossible for the heir of the Northley family to have that

about a dozen girls got up and walked across when the notice to board sounded from

of a dozen excited, pretty girls made quite an impression on the other

when they ran into Tristan and Felix at the boarding

you doing here, Uncle Tristan?” she asked

to attend to in

“What a coincidence!”

bitter laugh. It’s not often that I get

and Felix, Wilma nodded

seated himself next to Ysabelle upon boarding

I want to

“Are you sure, Belle?”

“I’m very sure.”

says she wants

a hand over Felix’s mouth and

looked over.

Ysabelle said hastily as she concealed her

to

sit with you, either. I’m afraid of Mr. Tristan. You are no better,

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

lunch?” Tristan asked Sophie. It’s now one in the afternoon. I wonder

“I have.”

had come over after

“I’m glad you did.”

took out her phone and put on

you

Tristan took it and put

was a very

the song. After setting it as his ringtone, he closed his eyes for a

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

to bother him. Instead, she read

the medical association. She agreed as she was genuinely interested in that

study medicine strengthened significantly after the

join the medical association after

her book that she did

find her with a book, Tristan

he saw that she was reading an original version of a textbook on anatomy, Tristan

it does not matter. I don’t care how many secrets she has. I will unravel them one by

and saw Tristan’s eyes fixed thoughtfully

offered while handing it over. “I can lend it to you if you

Tristan shook his head.

tall order for me to start learning medicine at my age. I’m just curious about what you’re

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