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.

your current actions from the plane's surveillance cameras later. All of this will get presented

personnel's faces changed. That outcome was what they feared the most, yet Kate was discussing it with such certainty, making it clear that the two would

so he whipped out his gun and aimed it

chill creeping all over his face. He

fell to the

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

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

that Darius' subordinates would not blame Kate's father

in hell for another

opened her eyes without thinking twice. She then saw the lead personnel lying on the ground, his face pallid while his eyes were round

his feet and stumbled toward the other

the former wanted to do, he still

startled him even

not answer. Instead, he opened his mouth to continually scream while stopping himself from grabbing the knife from his waistband. He cried, "F-Fleming, hurry! Get this k-knife

that the second personnel, Fleming,

shrouded every inch of

eyes widened as Gustav grabbed the knife and stabbed his own shoulder. The latter's

Gustav's hand, and

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