She is a CEO by George Chapman novel Chapter 687

Chapter 687 The Living Dead

When he saw Spencer sit back down, Gene slowly returned to his seat. He even gave Nick a high five in front of Spencer who was so angry.

Arthur! We'll see!

There was nothing Spencer could do but to calm himself down with a silent curse.

Arthur was with the woman he loved on his shoulder and with their daughter in his arms. What just happened was nothing to him. The only the unbridled happiness at the bottom of his heart could make him savor it.

After this, the plane had been smooth in the air. Soon, light shone through the windows into the plane and it was dawn.

Although it was already morning, it was still early for the plane to land. During those eight hours, Spencer was pinned down by the four of them. He could only stare at Lucia and Arthur sitting together.

Since the flight was long and there was no breast-feeding room on the plane, the baby naturally drank only milk, but Lucia was very uncomfortable and could not use the breast pump. So, she had to endure the pain, but she wouldn't complain to anyone about it. However, Arthur was never anyone else.

"It's uncomfortable, and I can't feed my baby."

"Hold on," Arthur said softly, reaching out to tuck a lock of Lucia's long hair behind her ear. "We're almost there."

"We'll go home together later." Lucia didn't seem so upset that she would soon be able to see her son, Edwin, Sophie, and the brothers of the Davies family.

Lucia didn't know that Arthur's heart rhythm would change when she accidentally said "go home". She only knew that the next second, she was immersed in his gentle eyes.

Finally, as Spencer prayed for a moment to speed things up, the plane arrived safely in New Kennedy International Airport. As soon as it came to a stop, Spencer jumped out of his seat. Rushing back to his seat, he berated Arthur,

"Can you go now?!"

Arthur looked up coldly at Spencer, handed his daughter back to Lucia, got up slowly, and said to Lucia without any hesitation.

"I'll get my things. Meet me at the end of the lounge bridge."

"Okay." Lucia smiled and nodded. Neither of them seemed to care much about Spencer's presence.

"Lucia, are you completely ignoring me?!" When Arthur returned to his seat, Spencer sat down and glared at Lucia.

Lucia chuckled and didn't look at Spencer, but her lips moved and she said in a stern voice.

"Yes, last night, I thought you were dead."

Knowing that Lucia despised his selfishness, Spencer couldn't help but quibble.

"Who's not afraid to die in a crisis like that? I'm afraid, too, okay?!"

"Arthur is not afraid," said Lucia as she turned her head. Her bright eyes were shining with determination and fervour, to tell the man who her hero was.