As Olivia approached, Raphael Looked up quietly, their eyes meeting.

It turned out Olivia’s seat was next to his.

Just as she was about to ask another passenger to switch seats, a flight attendant discreetly slipped a note into Raphael’s pocket.

Olivia paused, taken aback.

Raphael noticed her reaction, withdrew the note, and handed it back to the stewardess, stating coolly, “Sorry, I can’t accept this.

My wife is right here.

The stewardess apologized, mistaking Olivia for Raphael’s wife.

After the flight attendant retreated, Olivia took her seat and stated flatly, “Don’t talk nonsense, Raphael.

I have nothing to do with you.

on, it’s not a big

slight smile as she suggested,

Curiosity flickered within her.

extended an invitation for the wedding, Olivia pondered why Raphael

she found herself not really interested

reached for a blanket,

had neither the desire nor the intention to engage in further conversation with Raphael, as their relationship had long ceased to

was no point in

conflict and his

that thought in mind, Olivia shut her

plane started its glide

to focus on the magazine any longer, set it aside

They occupied adjacent seats.

found himself

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