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 upon

rather mean to me of

do you want? We’re

want to tell you to have a

not know what to

better to

yet he finds time for

is impossible for the heir of the Northley family to

got up and walked across when

of a dozen excited, pretty girls

when they ran into Tristan and Felix at the boarding

here, Uncle Tristan?” she

matters to attend to in

“What a coincidence!”

get to go on a holiday.

Tristan and Felix, Wilma nodded to them as a form of

Ysabelle upon boarding the plane, to her

doing? I want to sit with

“Are you sure, Belle?”

“I’m very sure.”

Tristan, Ysabelle says

over Felix’s mouth

looked over. “What is

Ysabelle said hastily as she

to rebel

I’m afraid of

was careful to keep her voice down

 It’s now one in the afternoon. I wonder if she has

“I have.”

Ysabelle had

“I’m glad you did.”

took out her phone and

are you

the other earbud. Tristan took it and put it

was a very catchy

took out his own phone and searched for the song. After setting it as his ringtone, he closed his eyes

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

careful not to bother him. Instead, she read a book

had expressed his desire for her to join the medical association.

significantly after the incident

will join the medical association after settling the

so engrossed in reading her book that she did not

her with a book, Tristan gazed curiously

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

now. However, it does not matter. I

around and saw Tristan’s eyes fixed thoughtfully on the book in

it over. “I can

Tristan shook his head.

me to start learning medicine at my age. I’m just curious about what you’re reading,

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