The Charismatic Charlie Wade

In the bright afternoon sunshine, Jack Lee hurriedly packed his bags with essentials for his upcoming journey.

He was about to embark on a thrilling adventure, soaring high above the clouds on a luxurious Gulfstream business jet, generously provided by the Evans’.

Desmond had already organized a night flight from New York to Aurous Hill on a private plane, which meant that as soon as Jack landed in New York, he could transfer to the Evans’ large passenger plane, and fly directly to Aurous Hill.

Despite only a few members of the Evans family joining the flight, the entourage accompanying them was extensive.

From housekeepers, assistants, and servants to nearly a hundred well-trained bodyguards, they were all there to ensure the safety of the Evans family.

As for the private jet itself, it was a sight to behold.

An incredible feat of engineering, the Boeing 748 had been masterfully converted into a private jet, complete with two floors, a small living room, and two luxurious bedrooms on the upper level.

Meanwhile, the lower level was home to over 100 standard business class seats, and a spacious rest area for the shift crew.

When Jack finally arrived in New York, he was greeted by the buzz of activity emanating from the Evans family and their entourage, as they boarded their plane in the dedicated hangar.

In the midst of all the hustle and bustle, the Gulfstream business jet taxied effortlessly into the hangar, before coming to a gentle stop on the parking stand next to the impressive 748.

The cabin door swung open, and a crew member stepped forward to guide Jack off the plane.

Another crew member followed closely behind, helping him carry his suitcase as they made their way towards the impressive Boeing 748 parked next door.

With the crew leading the way, they soon arrived at the second floor of the 748.

Inside, Desmond was relaxing on a sofa, engrossed in conversation with his parents.

But as soon as he saw the crew bringing Jack up, he jumped up and beckoned him over with a warm smile.

“Hey there, Jack! Come sit with us,” he exclaimed, gesturing towards an empty seat.

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schedule is awfully

fly at night? Why not let Uncle Evans and Aunt Evans rest

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Jack, her eyes sparkling with

fly at

way, we can sleep on the

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worry about jet lag, just catch up on

dawn and be

help but nod in

mom, you’re a genius! Your idea makes

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patriarch of the Evans family

a few moments of silence, he turned to his wife and

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