The Three Little Guardian Angels novel Chapter 1123

Chapter 1123

Yorrick suddenly put a bottle of drink on the fold-out table in front of her, and she froze. She tried to glance at him but couldn’t do it too obviously.

Then, he took her sunglasses off all of a sudden. She took them back, put them back on, and turned her back on him with her arms wrapped around her.

Yorrick chuckled and extended his arms to grab her shoulder. “Are you still angry with me?” Xyla pushed his hand away, pointed at him, and said through gritted teeth, “Take your filthy hands off me. If not, I’m going to sue you for molestation!” Yorrick placed his hand on his forehead and looked at her. Then, he laughed. “Look around you. There are only the two of us in the business cabin.”

Xyla was stunned. She rose to her feet and looked around, and just like Yorrick had said, there was no one in the business cabin. She was dumbfounded and dropped back in her seat. “What do you mean by this?”

Yorrick leaned closer while twirling his finger around her hair and replied, “It happened that my family owns this airline.”

Xyla did not expect that she would send herself right into Yorrick’s hands.

At that moment, the pilot made an announcement, saying that the flight she was on, K7741, was about to land at the airport in Yaramoor and that passengers arriving in East Winston, Rutterford, were to be transferred to the second floor of the airport for boarding.

Xyla sat helplessly in her seat. If they were going to transfer at Yaramoor to East

Winston, did this not mean she had walked herself straight into his territory?

While Xyla was distracted, Yorrick landed his lips on Xyla’s, stunning her. When she was about to push him away, he had already

gotten up.

“What the hill is wrong with you, Yorrick?” Xyla shouted exasperatingly as she raised her hand in an attempt to slap him in the cheek.

Yorrick was prepared for it, so he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms. His laughter erupted above her as he said, “It’s not a good habit for women to be so boorish.” “Let go of me!” Xyla shouted as she struggled. She pinched and punched him, and she would have kicked him as well if she had the chance. “I want to change my seat!”

She shot up from the seat. Suddenly, the plane started descending, causing her to fall on Yorrick and her palm to land on a spot that she should not touch. She was stunned for a moment before she withdrew her hand and went back to her seat. The sensation that lingered on her palm was…

Yorrick leaned closer and whispered into her ear, “How was it?”

Xyla scoffed and replied, “Just average.”