Ernest drove pretty fast and arrived at the airport shortly.

It was a quarter to two.

The passengers were boarding the flight set off at two o’clock.

Harold followed Ernest and asked anxiously, “Ernest, they should have been boarding. We can’t get in the security check. What should we do?”

Ernest’s eyes were cold and sharp.

He said in a domineering matter, stressing each syllable, “None of the flights here could take off.”

Since he wanted her to stay, she wouldn’t be able to leave.

Ernest strode over to the special passage where Timothy was waiting for him long ago.

Seeing Ernest, he looked quite delightful. Immediately, he reported, “Mr. Hawkins, everything is arranged. We’ve blocked the airport. Before you could find Ms. Fraser, no flight is allowed to take off.”

“Ehn,” Ernest answered in a deep voice, fastening his speed when walking forward.

Harold’s mouth corners kept twitching. Blocking the whole airport? All the flights were delayed to take off?

It seemed that Ernest had put a lot of effort. No wondered he wasn’t afraid of anything.

In this case, even if Florence had wings, she couldn’t fly out of City N at all.

Ernest passed the special passage and got on the car that was arranged for him ahead, heaving to the flight, of which Florence bought the ticket.

Since it was almost time to take off, all the passengers were delivered but the shuttle buses to the entrance of the plane. There was a long line in front of the entrance.

However, the crew members blocked the gate, now allowing anyone to board.

The chief attendant announced to the passengers with a big speaker while standing on the steps, “Passengers, I’m sorry. Due to the emergency, we have to delay the boarding time. Please wait here patiently. Don’t walk around.”

Upon hearing the announcement, some passengers were quite unhappy.

One of them said, “We’ve been waiting here, but now you announced it’s delayed. Why can’t we wait on the plane? We have to stand in a line here. How long will we wait?”

“Indeed, what is your problem? It’s getting cold. We feel so cold when standing here,” someone echoed.

The passengers were discussing unhappily.

they didn’t allow any

waited for almost

more upset,

“Creak--”

only to find a

They wondered why this car would appear in front

the car was arriving so

drowned by it. They all

of the

saw the shiny leather shoes first, and then the slender and straight legs, a neatly tailored suit, and the handsome face that took their breath away after

were all agape. Staring at the man, they immersed

help but

“So handsome! So overbearing!”

is he? I want

must be wealthy and powerful since he could drive the luxurious car to the

Even they

looking

looking at

look at me. He’s looking at

women exclaimed in excitement, stronger

because they saw Ernest strode over them

deep and charming eyes scanned

He didn’t miss anyone.

more Ernest looked,

had scanned through the crowd three times in a row, but he didn’t

Where was she?

all passengers here?” he

that Florence was taking, so he took Ernest to this

cold sweat on his forehead,

“Where is Florence Fraser?”

knew they were here looking for someone, so he was well-prepared. Immediately, he pulled

the list and answered gingerly, “Mr. Hawkins, Florence Fraser isn’t on

“What? Impossible!”

“I’ve checked before noticing you.

wrong or leave here, he even didn’t stop the shuttle bus from coming

shouldn’t be any mistake before it was announced that

face, the chief attendant answered,

falling. A bad hunch

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