Suddenly, the airport inte red, interrupting their conversation.


    “Ladies and gentlemen, we have an important announcement. Due to the arrival of a military aircraft, all


    other flights have been temporarily suspended. Please follow the instructions of the flight attendants


    and prepare for further updates.”


    As they peered out the window, they saw the military ne touching down on the runway. Its ck


    cheetah pattern gave it a menacing, untouchable aura.


    Trevor’s eyes widened in disbelief. “Isn’t that the symbol of the


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    Cheetah Command? What are they doing here? Is theirmander, Rowan


    Torres, on board?”


    Even Paige, who was not well-versed in military affairs, had heard of the Cheetah Command and its


    leader. Her face lit up with excitement at the prospect of a possible encounter with Rowan.


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    The Cheetah Command had made significant contributions to the nation, and Rowan was an enigmatic


    and formidable figure. The media didn’t dare to snap photos or report on him. The average citizen knew


    of him only through hearsay, never havingid eyes on the man himself.


    Paige’s resentment because of Marco’s rejection vanished in an instant.


    As her gaze locked on the military aircraft outside, a cunning idea blooming in her mind.


    If she could cozy up to Rowan, even Trevor would have to grovel at her feet. And she could trample


    Loraine and Marco beneath her.


    As she eyed the aircraft, a tall man in camouge uniform strode over, nked by a group of disciplined


    soldiers.


    The man leading the pack had a stern, chiseled face.


    Paige wasn’t sure if it was her imagination ying tricks on her, but he seemed to nce in their


    direction, nodding ever so slightly.


    Suddenly, Paige’s cheeks blushed.


    Could that be Rowan Torres?


    Had he noticed her and acknowledged her presence?


    He must have been captivated by her beauty!


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    Paige’s heart raced. As the soldier neared, she eagerly threw herself to him, casting a flirtatious wink


    and greeting.


    “Mr. Torres, are you on a mission? You must be working so hard!” she gushed, feigning intimacy.


    Trevor, who was trailing her, stared at them in bewilderment.


    Did Paige know Rowan? When did the Johnathan family forge such a connection?