A black car quietly arrived at the gates of the airport.
As Tanner got out of the car, for some reason, he felt an inexplicable burst of anxiety. His heart felt as if it was entangled by something, and he felt suffocated for a moment.
He frowned, pressed his chest hard, and stopped in his tracks.
His assistant, Fran, who was behind him, did not understand what was wrong with him, and asked carefully, “Boss, what’s wrong?”
The strange feeling in his heart disappeared as quickly as it came.
Tanner shook his head, he paid no mind to this strange feeling. He lifted his legs and continued to walk forward.
He was on a tight schedule. After waiting in the waiting room for five minutes, he needed to get on the plane. After sitting down and getting a cup of coffee, the stewardess kindly reminded him, “Sir, you can board the plane now.”
Tanner nodded, put down his cup, and strode towards the boarding gate.
After he boarded the plane, he took his seat.
Through the windows outside, he could see airport buses coming and going, as well as the busy pedestrians coming and leaving.
Tanner glanced at it indifferently before closing his eyes.
He found it hard to sleep during the past few nights. The figure of that woman continued to appear in his mind, the same could be said at this moment.
The moment he closed his eyes, he thought of her again.
Tanner opened his eyes and stared blankly ahead for a moment. He took out his phone and his fingertips grazed the edge of the metal. After some time, he still dialed a number.
He called Abel Kline, the person who was responsible for keeping an eye on Eliza.
At this moment, Abel was smoking outside the Francis family villa. He was staring at the luxurious house.
When Tanner's call came through, he became alert. He hurriedly threw the cigarette butt down and carefully picked up the phone. "Boss."
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