Chapter 591

Chapter 591:
The stewardess knew there must have been a specific reason for Mr. Lopez to board the plane and…
Arranged for Candice to be upgraded to first class. He was aware that their relationship was unusual, but even he was taken aback when he witnessed them in such an embarrassing state.
It was too much… He couldn’t even wait for the plane to land.
They should have booked a hotel room after getting off the plane. The stewardess stood frozen with a plate in her hand, feeling utterly embarrassed and unsure of what to do. Milton regained his composure, released Candice, and commanded the stewardess, “Bring it here.”
His suit and shirt remained neat and tidy, and he sat upright as if nothing had happened.
On the contrary, Candice looked messy. With no time to fasten her seatbelt, she hastily covered herself with the thin blanket provided on the plane. She wished she could disappear completely, but the plane was already in the air, making it impossible.
Ever since she met Milton, she had found herself in awkward situations many times.
What she despised most was that he always appeared perfectly composed, as if nothing had occurred. The stewardess hurriedly brought the dishes and respectfully placed them in front of them.
These were specially prepared for first-class passengers. While the plane had been waiting, someone had gone to great lengths to procure the food.
In addition to the fried steak and codfish, there was bread, red wine, and ice cream.
After placing the food down, the stewardess quickly exited the first-class cabin and tightly closed the curtain, leaving no gap. Furthermore, she instructed the other stewardesses and crew members, “No matter what happens inside, no matter how strange it may seem, you must not enter. Understood? We’ll stay right here.” Her colleagues nodded obediently.
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Feeling relieved, the stewardess glanced back at the first-class area. Was the boss planning to indulge in some unique experience on the plane? It was truly astonishing. The world of the wealthy was far too intricate.
Once the stewardess had departed, Candice blushed. Moments ago, she had discreetly tried to fix her clothes under the cover of the blanket.
Angrily, she picked up her fork, speared a piece of steak, and chewed it vigorously.
In that moment, only a satisfying meal could pacify Candice’s fury. She was ravenous.
This might just be the most exceptional airplane meal she had ever experienced in her entire life. The steak was incredibly fresh, tender, and juicy, while the codfish was also delightfully fresh. It seemed unlikely that such luxurious cuisine would be served in a plane cabin. Perhaps the stewardess had brought the meal from a private plane.
Her companion, Milton, had calmed down.
Lately, his self-restraint was slipping. He found it increasingly difficult to keep his temper in check. One wrong move from Candice, and he feared he would explode.
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