Under the heiress facade

Chapter 798

It had been five years.

In the waiting room for the flight to Jadonia in the international airport of Flowera, a little girl in a pink dress drew the attention of people with her cuteness.

She looked like a porcelain doll with those two pigtails. Her innocent beady eyes sparkled every time her eyelashes fluttered, twinkling like the stars. Her name was Dora.

She was scanning the area at a far distance through a toy binocular.

Standing next to her was a little boy of her height. He was dressed in all black-black sportswear and a black mask. He was shouldering a bag and wearing a baseball cap over his head. That was Dylan.

"Dylan, what do you think about that blonde man? He's quite good-looking. I think he's at least five feet nine. Look at those blue eyes. They're so pretty! His clothes are branded too. What do you think?" She pointed at a man.

Dylan looked in the direction she pointed at. "His shorts are above the knees. He's either trendy or isn't interested in women."

"That won't do." Dora shifted her binoculars to another direction. This time, it was a man in long pants. He had styled his fringe to the back of his head and was wearing a pair of sunglasses. The thick gold chain around above his loose floral collar was eye-catching. "Dylan, what about that guy wearing a floral shirt? He must be rich! His gold necklace is so thick. We can sell it for a lot of meat with that!"

down to his chest. I bet

changed her target. This time, it

a piece of art. His thin lips and expressionless face exuded a cold vibe, warning people to

"That guy is

handsome person she had ever met as of today.

Mr. Whitlock! He could be richer than Mr. Whitlock! Perfect!" she thought. "Dyl, that guy!" Dora made up her mind quickly and stretched out her arm to pull Dylan. However, she realized

turned her head only to find him speaking to

Youngworth and Ms. Dora Youngworth?" asked the flight attendant with a

"Yes." Dylan nodded.

minor flight service for you. You may board the plane now. Please come this way." She

trip back to

Dylan wanted to join the Agrecia Informatics Competition, which offered a grand amount of cash for the first prize winner. He hoped to win

mother worked very hard and often worked overtime. She didn't even have the time to accompany him to the competition, so

money for himself.

wouldn't need to work and could spend all day playing with