...Plenty of people wanted to meet him, so why the commotion? Frowning slightly, he then turned to look at the man before saying, “Calm down. Not even the President’s arrival warrants such panic.”
“N-no, you don’t get it! There’s a mad woman outside in a helicopter who’s demanding you to meet her! Though that wouldn’t usually be a problem, we’re worried that all that hullabaloo will interfere with our lab equipment!”
Zivon didn’t even need to think twice to know who that woman was. Sighing in response, he then handed his work to a reliable professor before heading outside…
Shortly after, he was greeted by the sight of a jet-black helicopter hovering outside the lab… And as if that wasn’t already flashy enough, the side of the vehicle was imprinted with the red words, ‘Young Master Burton’s exclusive aircraft!’. Feeling a headache coming, Zivon then squinted at the pilot’s seat… and sure enough, that damned Stella was there!
Realizing that he had seen her, Stella winked at him and gestured for him to board.
Knowing that she wouldn’t be able to hear him no matter how much he shouted, all Zivon could do was helplessly play along. Alas, that wasn’t the end of his shock. Upon boarding the vehicle, he quickly saw that the inside looked nothing like a regular helicopter!
Not only was there a bed and mini bar, but there were also all sorts of discontinued weapons adorned on the helicopter’s walls! It didn’t help that each weapon was imprinted with the same words as the ones on the helicopter’s body!
Normally, rich women would think of giving men like him cars or villas as gifts… But this was on a whole other level. Truth be told, though he found all this obnoxious, he couldn’t help but admire the way she thought, at least a little.
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