Chapter 945

Maja dashed down to the kitchen in the basement but found the fridge in Greenfield Gardens was empty.

She bolted out the door, zooming to the nearest supermarket to grab some grub.

From shopping to cooking, it only took her twenty minutes.

When the tacos were plonked in front of lan, he eyed them with a furrowed brow

“You whipped these up so fast?”

Maja sat down, her face alight with anticipation. “Yeah, give it a shot.”

lan looked at her, his face turning cold.

“Is this the junk you’re trying to fob me off with?”

1 haven’t made them for anyone else.”

That seemed to take the wind out of his sails.

“Really?” Ian’s lips twitched into a smirk. “Actually, these look pretty yummy.”

No sooner had he taken the first bite, Maja popped the question.

“Ian, can I borrow your private jet?”

almost choked on

he considered

a napkin from the side and

with a stun gun, and didn’t dare to

put the napkin back on the tray.

to do and might need your private jet, probably the day after

“Just one jet?”

Maja nodded.

you make breakfast

“Sure.”

she was sure lan agreed, Maja immediately whipped out her phone to call Cornelia

his tacos, pausing when he heard her

couldn’t go head–to–head with the Casson family,

forgive him, so he was acting all high and mighty.

to borrow lan’s private jet to get Cornelia out of the country. After all, Cornelia was about to go to Hollywood for a movie. She could return after her scenes were done, coming

fake Cornelia’s death back home, letting Omar experience

lesson would make Omar realize Cornelia’s

came back, Omar would toe the line.

into Cornelia, she could control

plan, a fake death and a quick exit

hesitation, Cornelia agreed. Since her Hollywood gig was still under wraps, Omar wouldn’t

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hanging up, Maja let out a long sigh, but

to wonder. If she were Alma,

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