Goodbye, My Love

The others flight attendants, who had been observing from a distance, informed the purser, Meg Gray. Alarmed by the news, Meg hurried over and her heart skipped a beat.

Experienced and perceptive as she was, Meg recognized Kristy’s nature and could easily deduce what had transpired.

She shot Kristy a menacing glare before turning to Marco and Loraine with a smile, “Mr. Bryant, Miss Torres, I sincerely apologize for this distressing experience during your flight. Could you please tell me what happened?”

With a frosty expression, Marco remained silent.

Uncertain how to explain the situation, Loraine said vaguely, “There’s a problem with this flight attendant’s service. Could you please assign someone else?”

Her words sought to protect the reputations of both parties

by Loraine’s diplomacy. She then apologized to

A ‘s L I B R A R

sorry for any offense caused. Rest assured, she

trepidation. When she heard about the impending punishment, her eyes grew

even give me a chance to rectify my mistake. She’s

that Marco kept his silence. She deduced that they wanted to keep

and he grunted, “You know full well what you’ve done! If you crave men’s attention so desperately, go to a

a plane. It’s utterly

upbringing prevented him from using cruder language, but his

sting of humiliation from Marco’s disclosure. With tear-filled eyes, she stammered,

of utter disgust, Marco retorted, “I

was an ideal match for Marco and actively pursued him. Yet,