Chapter 113 Arrival in Northara
In the original plot, Sienna had never taken a private airplane to Northara.
So Jean couldn’t predict whether this flight would be safe based on the novel.
She could only rely on Ludwig to inspect the plane thoroughly.
So far, everything seemed fine.
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Once in the front cabin, Jean sank into a wide, luxurious seat, plugged in her earphones, and closed her eyes to rest.
Sienna also leaned back in her chair, closed her eyes, and tried to relax.
The atmosphere in the cabin was calm and quiet.
No one spoke.
Peaceful music played in Jean’s ears, gradually calming her nerves. The tension in her body slowly melted away.
Sienna opened her eyes slightly and looked at her daughter out of the corner of her eye.
Jean was unusually quiet.
Not a single thought escaped her.
Sienna shook her head and closed her eyes again. Her face remained expressionless, showing no trace of emotion.
But inside she was afraid.
Though she didn’t show it, her nerves were on edge.
I had no idea what to expect in Northara.
If… if this is the worst–case scenario…
A shiver ran through her chest.
She clenched her fingers and forced herself not to think about it.
Several hours later, the airplane landed at an airport in Northara.
Sienna was the first to leave the cabin. Her expression was calm, her features composed, and she wore a dark trench coat that made her look sharp and commanding.
At that moment, she fully embodied the authority of the Ginger family’s head.
Chapter 113 Arrival in Northara
Sienna took a deep breath and walked down the iron steps.
To her surprise, a swarm of reporters was already waiting at the airport.
They held cameras and microphones, and the moment they saw her, their eyes lit up like predators spying prey.
Meanwhile, Jean remained on the plane.
Finished
When most of the crowd had cleared, she quietly made her way to the back of the plane, where Ludwig had been hiding.
Worried that he might forget to sneak out, she came to check on him.
But the area was silent.
If Ludwig is still here, he will have said something by now.
That meant he’d already slipped out.
Jean breathed a sigh of relief.
Since the airport staff would take care of her luggage, she left empty–handed and stepped off the plane.
To her dismay, Sienna was already surrounded by reporters.
Although she was protected by bodyguards, the media pressed forward like a mob, “Madam Sienna, your son is presumed dead. How are you feeling right now?”
Jean almost rolled her eyes.
What kind of question is that?
“They say the exact crash site hasn’t been confirmed. The official rescue hasn’t started yet. What do you think?”
“Do
o you think there’s still hope for Dominic’s survival?”
“Could the crash have been caused by poor maintenance of the Ginger family’s private jet?”
“Will
you personally visit the crash site?”
Question after question was hurled at Sienna, sharp and relentless.
The bodyguards tried to push them back, but Sienna said nothing.
She held her head high her expression cold as if none of them even existed.
Chapter 113 Arrival in Northara
Jean came down the stairs, quickly dodging the crowd and heading in another direction.
Getting mixed up with those reporters would have been a disaster.
No empathy at all. Just vultures.
Sienna is the victim’s family, yet they kept asking painful questions just for clicks and headlines.
Jean shook her head and picked up the pace.
At the same time, the news of Sienna’s flight to Northara went viral on social media.
Finished
“Dominic’s mother is going to Northara. Let’s hope it doesn’t end with white hair burying black.”
“Don’t jinx it! He could still be alive.”
“It’s hard to believe that someone I saw on TV is now in an accident like this.”
“Sienna went herself… I didn’t think someone of her status would.”
“I hope she brings her son back safely.”
“It hurts too much to think about. If you put yourself in her shoes, you’ll cry.”
“Please let there be a miracle.”
“Heard the Ginger family wasn’t close. Didn’t expect Sienna to go in person. Maybe there are still some real feelings there.”
jean walked quickly, scanning the area.
Still no sign of Ludwig.
He is well hidden, so well hidden that I couldn’t even find him.
But I knew he is smart enough to stay close to me. He wouldn’t get lost.
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