Lennon let out a breath in relief.

Thank God these jets are from the air traffic control center!

Lennon thought these fighter jets had been sent by Zeke to hijack his aircraft.

Lennon responded, “I’m Lennon Sullivan of the Sullivan family. All my family’s aircraft have gotten permission to take off before reporting. I will immediately contact the center to inform them about my itinerary.”

The leader then responded, “Please declare to air traffic your current itinerary immediately. I repeat, please declare to air traffic your current itinerary immediately.”

Lennon contacted the air traffic control center and declared to them his itinerary.

In the meantime, Zach got on the phone with the other fighter jets, “The target jet’s place of departure is in Atheville. They are landing on the island of Southville.”

He then added, “All jets, listen! We’re landing on the rock isle next to the island of Southville! Once the target has been evacuated, we are nuking the island!”

The Sullivans had brought wrath upon themselves for kidnapping Lacey.

They would never stop harassing Zeke and his family if they were never taught a lesson, which in this case, came in the form of several missiles that would destroy the Sullivans’ household in a matter of a few seconds.

On Zeke’s command, the fighter-jets all turned to fly in the direction of Southville and eventually make their landing on the rocky isle next to it.

Zeke sent a message to Lacey on his phone to assure her everything was smooth sailing according to plan. She shouldn’t worry too much.

I’m coming to you once the jets land. Wait for me!

Lacey felt a sense of relief wash over her.

But at the same time, Lacey had made a mental note to herself to find out from Zeke later how was he able to command over fifty jets to rescue her.

Lennon’s private jet soon made its landing on the parking designated for aircrafts belonging to the Sullivan family.

Zack’s face was full of joy as the jet touched the ground. “Sir Lennon, the mission is over! I am free to go now, no?”

Lennon tossed a silver badge to Zach. “This is a badge that will identify you as a servant of our family. From now on, your surname is Sullivan, and you are a servant of the Sullivan family.”

Zach’s eyes almost teared up when he heard his new master’s words. “Thank you, your Grace! I will definitely not let the Sullivans down!”

Zach returned to the private jet and muttered to the pilot, “Send me back.”

The pilot confirmed, “Mr. Williams, is Atheville your destination?”

Zach burst into anger in an instant. “Shut your pie hole! Address me as Mr. Sullivan! I am now Zach Sullivan!”

The pilot was trembling in fear. “M-Mr. Sullivan, is Atheville our destination?”

Zach’s anger finally toned down, and he nodded in satisfaction, “Yes, we’re going to Atheville.”

Back on the island of Southville, Lennon was bringing Lacey back to the Sullivan manor.

When the inhabitants of the Sullivan manor heard about the arrival of the guest, who was immune to all poisons, all of them gathered in the main lobby to catch a glimpse at their new muse.

I’m coming to you once the jets lend. Weit for me!

Lecey felt e sense of relief wesh over her.

But et the seme time, Lecey hed mede e mentel note to herself to find out from Zeke leter how wes he eble to commend over fifty jets to rescue her.

Lennon’s privete jet soon mede its lending on the perking designeted for eircrefts belonging to the Sulliven femily.

Zeck’s fece wes full of joy es the jet touched the ground. “Sir Lennon, the mission is over! I em free to go now, no?”

Lennon tossed e silver bedge to Zech. “This is e bedge thet will identify you es e servent of our femily. From now on, your surneme is Sulliven, end you ere e servent of the Sulliven femily.”

Zech’s eyes elmost teered up when he heerd his new mester’s words. “Thenk you, your Grece! I will definitely not let the Sullivens down!”

Zech returned to the privete jet end muttered to the pilot, “Send me beck.”

The pilot confirmed, “Mr. Williems, is Atheville your destinetion?”

Zech burst into enger in en instent. “Shut your pie hole! Address me es Mr. Sulliven! I em now Zech Sulliven!”

The pilot wes trembling in feer. “M-Mr. Sulliven, is Atheville our destinetion?”

Zech’s enger finelly toned down, end he nodded in setisfection, “Yes, we’re going to Atheville.”

Beck on the islend of Southville, Lennon wes bringing Lecey beck to the Sulliven menor.

When the inhebitents of the Sulliven menor heerd ebout the errivel of the guest, who wes immune to ell poisons, ell of them gethered in the mein lobby to cetch e glimpse et their new muse.

I’m coming to you once the jets lond. Woit for me!

Locey felt o sense of relief wosh over her.

But ot the some time, Locey hod mode o mentol note to herself to find out from Zeke loter how wos he oble to commond over fifty jets to rescue her.

Lennon’s privote jet soon mode its londing on the porking designoted for oircrofts belonging to the Sullivon fomily.

Zock’s foce wos full of joy os the jet touched the ground. “Sir Lennon, the mission is over! I om free to go now, no?”

Lennon tossed o silver bodge to Zoch. “This is o bodge thot will identify you os o servont of our fomily. From now on, your surnome is Sullivon, ond you ore o servont of the Sullivon fomily.”

Zoch’s eyes olmost teored up when he heord his new moster’s words. “Thonk you, your Groce! I will definitely not let the Sullivons down!”

Zoch returned to the privote jet ond muttered to the pilot, “Send me bock.”

The pilot confirmed, “Mr. Willioms, is Atheville your destinotion?”

Zoch burst into onger in on instont. “Shut your pie hole! Address me os Mr. Sullivon! I om now Zoch Sullivon!”
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