Chapter 213

The security personnel did not expect anyone to refute his statements.

It felt like his authority was being questioned, which he refused to accept. Thus, he bellowed at Kate, "You're not that great either! You knew Darius had bad blood with your father's girlfriend, yet you chose to side with Darius! You even wanted Darius to be your boyfriend!"

Kate's heart raced upon hearing that.

She felt her earlier actions were foolish and worried that Darius would get angry upon recalling how she behaved. She could tell Darius' attitude toward her had improved since then, so she cautiously eyed him at that moment.

It was then that her eyes widened.

She had not given it much thought when she turned to look at Darius. Thus, she never expected him to be looking at her. On top of that, he showed no hatred or annoyance-he was gazing at her with admiration and pride.

"His eyes are stunning," she thought, "Darius is truly a handsome man."

Getting stared at by him caused Kate's cheeks to turn pink at the most unfitting time.

Fortunately, she soon snapped to her senses and composed herself, turning her attention toward the personnel.

actions from the plane's surveillance cameras later. All of this will

they feared the most, yet Kate was discussing it with such certainty, making it clear that

anymore, so he whipped out his gun and aimed

face. He lost mobility simultaneously, unable to draw strength from his

eventually fell

and even opening his lips felt impossible. He tried to open his eyes

gun aimed at her. Although Kate was terrified, she could not bring herself

mention, Darius was the only one who could help her father. There was no guarantee that Darius' subordinates would not

would join Elizabeth in hell for another argument, the other

eyes without thinking twice. She then saw the lead personnel lying on

personnel clambered onto his feet and stumbled toward the other personnel, whose features stiffened with

latter did not know what the former wanted to do,

startled him even

he opened his mouth to continually scream while stopping himself from grabbing the knife from his waistband. He cried, "F-Fleming, hurry! Get

the second personnel, Fleming, could not understand what the former

shrouded every inch

the knife and stabbed his own shoulder. The

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