My Wasted Husband Is in Power, Now! novel Chapter 322

At this moment, it was still pouring, and everyone was holding an umbrella in hand. Jordan and Salvatore were in a rush to go to France, so he was anxious too.

Hence, Salvatore didn't look at the flight attendant who had been talking and instead said in annoyance, "Get out of here. If you want to make money, go to another plane, don't disturb us here..."

While Salvatore was speaking, he suddenly realized that the svelte woman who was wearing a flight attendant uniform was Emily!

"Miss Emily Clarke!" Salvatore was appalled. "What brings you here?"

Holding the umbrella in hand, Emily gestured for them to hush before saying with a smile, "Don't tell Jordan about this. Just get me up there secretly. I'll accompany you guys to France!"

Salvatore murmured, "Uh..."

Salvatore actually liked Emily because he felt that she was innocent and cute. Knowing that she didn't have any ill intentions either, he allowed her to board the plane.

The plane quickly took off. The rain didn't cause any issues for the pilot of Jordan's private jet because it was nothing to him at all.

The pilot was Russian, and everyone knew Russians were the toughest pilots in the world.

Leonard Di'Caprio, the Hollywood actor who played the role of Jack in "Titanic", once boarded a flight on Russian Airlines.

Something happened during that flight, and the engine of the plane exploded!

Leonardo looked out of the window to see that the entire engine was burning like a fireball. He was so frightened that he started yelling incessantly.

However, he realized he was the only person on the plane who was shouting as the surrounding others had remained seated and were sipping on wine or coffee.

Leonardo had no choice but to call the flight attendant over and yelled at the top of his lungs, "What exactly happened!?"

The flight attendant said, "Don't worry, Sir, we're just encountering a small problem. One of the plane's engines is faulty."

Just a small problem...

During touchdown, the tires even ended up bursting, and yet, the flight attendants and passengers were all acting as if nothing had happened.

Hence, the weather condition wasn't an issue for Jordan's pilot at all.

Jordan was seated on the luxury seat of the private jet and searching for some information on the Internet when a flight attendant walked over to serve a cup of coffee to Jordan. "Mr. Jordan, please have some coffee. I brewed it personally."

Finding her voice rather familiar, Jordan looked up and asked, "Emily? Why are you here?"

Emily laughed and sat down opposite Jordan. "Haha, I guessed you would fly to France. You actually lied to me just now. Hmph!"

"By the way, I remember now. My father passed away on the 29th of August 11 years ago in a bar named LeBall on Rue Jean-Jacques Rousseau."

With the specific time and location of her father's death provided by Emily, Jordan could now investigate the case and find out who the murderer was with greater ease.

Jean-Jacques Rousseau was a renowned French philosopher and literary scholar in the 18th century. Rue Jean-Jacques Rousseau was a famous street in Paris.

11 years ago wasn't that long ago. At that time, there were already lots of surveillance cameras on the streets of Paris.

Jordan felt he should be able to find some clues from surveillance camera footage!

Jordan took a sip of coffee made by Emily and felt that it tasted rather nice. With the company of his future sister-in-law, the flight wouldn't be boring.

After taking a look at the weather outside the window, Jordan asked Victoria, "Does Victoria know that you're going to France with me?"

Emily said, "Of course not. She won't even let me see you, let alone go abroad with you."