Love Began with the First Meeting novel Chapter 836

Taoyuan Zhongzheng International Airport.

Dressed in light blue jeans and a white V-collar T-shirt, Spark arrived at the airport with his suitcase in tow.

In addition to his casual outfit, he wore a pair of tan sunglasses which made him look cool and aloof from the crowds gathered in the airport. After signing his boarding pass, he stopped to look around. There was not even one familiar face in the airport that he could talk to, nor was anyone seeing him off. He felt a single strand of loneliness in his heart then.

Breathing deeply to calm his disturbed heart and searching for some cheer, he dragged his suitcase over to the check-in before moving through the gate to wait for his flight. He sat down and studied the other passengers who were waiting there for the same plane as he was. 'Maybe everyone here is the same as me. Perhaps they are also heading towards a new destination which might be about to change their lives all over again.' he mused to himself.

However, he was not aware that Scott was in fact there, hiding behind a pole, watching him since the moment he arrived at the airport. It was rather sorrowful and aching for Scott to see Spark sitting at the airport all alone, by himself with no one for company. The feeling especially intensified upon reflecting on Spark's past insolence and how this contrasted so starkly with his ever haughty manner.

"Dad," Ivan's voice spoke to Scott, "if you want to say farewell to him, just go ahead and say it. There is no need to be so tense and hiding back here." He prompted idly with an absent look on his face. Ivan had always been the haughtiest and unruliest one in the family. At the moment, he was dressed in jeans, a T-shirt and a pair of large, dark sunglasses, with an over-the-knee coat in the same dark color as his glasses, and a pair of leather gloves. Between the black padded fingers, he clasped a cigar that made him look even more like a gangster.

"You little brat," Scott glared at him reproachfully and stormed. "If you had any balls, you'd go and say something yourself."

With a careless shrug, Ivan retorted, "At least it was me who encouraged him to take this step. I got him this far." A sly, cunning smile came over Ivan's face. His eyes narrowed in contemplation, and he resumed speaking, "But for the rest of it, that still depends on Spark himself."

Scott sighed deeply and morosely and asked, "Have you given that woman a call?"

"Nope," Ivan replied shortly. He was crystal clear in his mind as to which woman Scott was referring to. Then he continued with a slightly querulous tone in his voice, "Is it really necessary to call her? You know how temperamental Spark is. Letting her know his whereabouts is the last thing that he wants to think about right now. There would be no possibility of him even going if she were to find out. So I won't tell her until the whole thing is settled."

Scott was puzzled by his comment. "Why? Would she dissuade him from going?" he asked with a confused look marring his face.