Upon their arrival at the airport, snowflakes fell down from the sky. These snowflakes completed this Christmas Eve.
What was more, this prosperous city became brisk for the heavy snowfall. They arrived more than an hour in advance.
The plane would arrive late rather than early in this weather, but they still felt it better to wait for the plane in case of any accidents.
"There is still time. I'll go shopping in the airport." The bulletin board displayed that the plane would be late for about half an hour. Lucy, restless, wouldn't wait quietly.
"Go ahead." Setlla was broad- minded and said nothing.
She bought some snacks in a coffee shop next to the airport's entrance. Then she sent a selfie of her wearing the scarf to David.
David was having a rehearsal with a project manager outside the Gamecade Mall. Checking his phone, he was pleased to receive the smiling selfie of Setlla.
"This is my first time to receive a Christmas present from a man. I'm so excited. Thank you." A meme followed behind. Setlla was conservative, and she would blush when David held her hand.
David suddenly felt grateful to Lucy for her discarding his scarf that year; otherwise, he could still chase after Lucy, missing Setlla.
"I'll celebrate every Christmas with you in the future," David replied with a smile.
Setlla felt warm in her heart. For the heavy snow, she worried about David, who rushed to the event site after work.
David had been busy recently. He didn't even rest regularly, let alone a vacation.
Setlla knew that David thought highly of Tracey. His endeavor was not only for the company but also for Tracey.
However, Setlla did not feel jealous at all, as she understood this feeling. David might once feel that thing towards Tracey, but he tried to get close to Setlla rather than Tracey now.
Tracey was important to Setlla too. For both Setlla and David, Tracey was like a navigation beacon, guiding them through their misty life.
"It's cold out there. Keep warm."
David hurriedly put away his phone after sending out a brief reply. David proposed some improvements for the event procedure, but the project manager was already getting disgruntled.
The project manager was experienced. It was his first encounter with a young man with such patience and rigor for perfection.
The project manager assumed that David got well paid for such devotion on his jobs. David kept standing in the snow, and he should have caught a cold if without his robust physique.
This was the important site for the event, and many reporters and journalists would come here tomorrow. David kept striving for excellence; for example, he offered twenty proposals for this event.
Isla and Tracey chose one from all those proposals. David was ambitious to make a hit tomorrow, as all his proposals were a mixture of both his creative ideas with some reference to various events abroad and at home.
If not for Adam, the project manager, who muddled along, should have pissed off.
David was eager to make this event novel, while the project manager was anxious to get the job done as soon as possible. And David kept proposing improvement on the event site.
A Rolls- Royce came from afar. The project manager, halfway to the air-conditioned room, retraced his steps to David with a rush.
Jensen got out of the car first. After unfolding a beautiful black umbrella, he opened the car door. It was supposed that Adam would get off from the car.
But there appeared a pair of delicate black high-heels and then the lower hem of a black skirt. When the high- heels touched the ground, a woman with a powerful aura showed up.
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