Jeanne drove to the South Hampton City International Airport.
When she looked at the airport, she thought that she would also pass through this passage soon and leave the city.
Then, she would not come back.
She parked the car in the airport garage and walked into the airport lobby when the plane just landed.
She waited for about twenty minutes.
Jeanne saw Klaus walk out.
Jeanne took the initiative to go forward.
Klaus, who was over 60 years old, was very enthusiastic. He gave Jeanne a hug and asked, "Where's my George?"
"He's sleeping."
"He's still such a bedhead." Klaus' tone was filled with affection.
Jeanne smiled and took the luggage from Klaus. "I'll send you to the hotel first."
"Okay."
Jeanne brought Klaus into her car.
The car drove out of the airport and took the inner ring expressway.
"It must be hard for you to come all the way to South Hampton City personally this time," Jeanne said politely as she drove.
"The matters of my disciple are my matters. Moreover, this time, I can train George. He's too lazy. I plan to let George complete the traffic planning and design of South Hampton City."
Jeanne could already imagine George's bitter little face.
The two of them chatted very casually.
Jeanne's eyes suddenly paused.
Through the rearview mirror, she saw a somewhat strange car.
If she remembered correctly, this car had been following her since she came to the airport.
She could understand that they might be going in the same direction towards the airport, but would it be possible for them to pick people up from the same plane as well? How could the time when they left the airport be so coincidental?
She pursed her lips and did not show it.
Klaus had been lightheartedly chatting with Jeanne and did not notice anything strange.
Jeanne responded to Klaus while also being vigilant.
She observed the surrounding environment.
This was the inner circle of the airport, and there was no crowd. If an accident happened in this kind of place... it should be relatively easier to handle.
As she thought about this, Jeanne stepped on the accelerator and the car behind her also sped up.
It was not an illusion, after all.
Her pupils constricted, and in the next second, she calmly checked the condition of her car. If the car had not been tampered with, it would not be difficult to shake off the people behind her.
Klaus also seemed to have noticed that something was not right. He looked at Jeanne, "What's wrong?"
"We're being followed. Don't worry, I'll send you to your destination safely and guarantee your safety in Harken."
"Okay." Klaus nodded.
An international celebrity like him had probably experienced a lot, so such a situation would not fluster him.
After Jeanne confirmed that there was no problem with her car, she said to Klaus, "Hold on to the handrail, I'm going to speed up."
"Okay."
Jeanne gripped the steering wheel tightly and focused. She stepped on the accelerator and pressed it to the bottom.
The car sped up at lightning speed.
In almost an instant, it threw the car behind it a distance away.
When the car behind reacted, it quickly chased after it.
The speed was very fast.
The two cars were on the inner ring highway, racing crazily.
The car behind them had chased for some distance and was starting to become more and more laborious. He hurriedly got the person in the passenger seat to make a call.
The person in the passenger seat dialed. "Mr. Swan, we might not be able to catch up."
Eden's expression turned cold. "What do you mean?"
"You asked us to follow Jeanne, but it seems like she discovered us."
"If she has discovered you, then so be it. Just follow her closely and let me know her route."
"The truth is, I can't keep up. She's too fast. If I continue to follow her, I'm afraid I'll get into an accident."
"Aren't you a race car driver?"
"We have a special race track..."
"Trash!" Eden said fiercely.
He hung up the phone and quickly called Micheal. "My people might have lost Jeanne."
Micheal's expression did not change. "Why?"
"They said that Jeanne is driving too fast!"
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