Chapter 42
As her seat was raised, a footrest popped out from below Eileen excitedly put her feet up. Spotting a
nket and pillow nearby, she immediately unfolded them, thinking to herself, First ss really is
something else!”
The ne took off in no time, with the in-flight announcement reminding everyone about safety
measures, but there wasn’t a word about using cell phones. Eileen was a stickler for rules and
obediently turned off her phone.
Not long after takeoff, the flight attendants began asking each passenger what they would like to eat
and drink.
There was no way Eileen was going to pass up on free food and drinks, especially since the meals in
first ss were so much tastier and varied than those in business ss. She regretted having eaten
breakfast too early, but still ordered some packaged snacks and cake. Even if she didn’t eat them now,
she could take them with her when she got off the ne.
When the flight attendant delivered her food, the partition to the next cabin was opened momentarily. In
that brief moment, Eileen noticed that her neighbor, Egbert, was still on his phone.
She pointed at him and immediately reported, “He didn’t turn off his phone!”
The flight attendant was taken aback, and the man across her turned his head at the sound of her
voice. He didn’t seem surprised to see her, as if he already knew she was next to him.
Eileen held a challenging gaze with Egbert, who merely nced at her before turning his attention back
to his call.
“Hey, this guy has no sense of safety!” Eileen red at the flight attendant, “Aren’t you going to scold
him?”
The flight attendant awkwardly exined, “Miss, our airline provides in-flight inte. All our first-ss
passengers can use their phones in airne mode to connect to the inte 20 minutes after takeoff.
There’s no need to turn off the phone”
Eileen was stunned
Afraid that she might feel embarrassed, the flight attendant quickly added. ‘Enjoy your meal” She
hastily push her cart away.
Eileen’s face flushed with heat. First-ss passengers even got to surf the web on the Was this
what being rich felt like?
Eileen was a little dazed.
Egbert hung up his call and looked over at her, his eyes intense, “Is there a problem?
Eileen didn’t want to deal with him. She pressed the button to raise the partition, secretly turned on her
phone, and tried to connect to the wifi. To her surprise, it worked.
“Wow!” She eximed again. This was seriously high ss!
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Eileen walked out of her first-ss cabin begrudgingly. As soon as she opened the partition, she saw
Egbert rising from his seat.
Although the aisle was wide. Egbert paused to let her pass. Eileen shot the man a nce, feeling in no
way that he was being gentlemanly. She walked ahead of him with determined strides.
Egbert watched her resolute figure and chuckled lightly.
As soon as Eileen walked out of the boarding tunnel, she saw the crew members. They led her to the
meeting point, where she found that she and Egbert were the first to arrive-no one else was there yet.
“Please take a break. Ms. Bblythe and Mr. Morgan’s ne will arrive in about an hour.” A crew member
politely informed them.
Eileen sat down in a corner with the snacks and drinks she got from first ss. Egbert sat on the other
side and immediately started checking his phone. He seemed very busy today.
Perhaps he was always busy Eileen recalled that during their travels, Egbert often made calls on the
balcony at night and sometimes early in the morning while others were having breakfast.
Did an actor really have to be this busy? Even if he was, shouldn’t his manager be the one dealing with
things?
“Ms Lopez” Eileen was deep in thought when someone suddenly called out to her
She turned to see Egbert’s assistant, who was holding tworge boxes filled with drinks and was
distributing them to the crew, “Ms. Lopez, what would you like to drink? We havettes, cappinos,
and Americanos.”
Naturally, Eileen wouldn’t miss out on free drinks, so she got up immediately and casually picked a
latte.
After letting everyone make their choice, the assistant handed a ck coffee to Egbert. He took the
coffee but didn’t drink it right away. He was still looking at his phone.
Ten minutester, Hubery arrived. He seemed very pleased, and asked his assistant to buy coffee for
everyone.
As his assistant was about to leave, the director waved his cup and said, “No need, Hubery. Mr. Reed
already treated us.”
Hubery turned to look at Egbert and said disappointedly, “Oh, I’mte.”
Eileen, gnawing at her coffee cup in the corner and listening to the conversation, couldn’t help but want
tough.
Hubery was so fake that his presence was nauseating. If he really wanted to treat everyone to coffee,
he should have just asked his assistant to go buy it instead of pretending to be generous here. His
affectation ruined Eileen’s good mood this morning
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Since the others hadn’t arrived yet, Hubery spent the rest of the time while schmoozing with the
directors.
The more Eileen heard Hubery’s raucous voice, the more annoyed she became, until she finally
couldn’t help but say, “Aren’t you a bit loud?”
Everyone turned to look at her. Even Egbert nced over.
Eileen looked at Hubery and said, “I’m talking about you. You’re making so much noise. With so many
people here, we can only hear you. It’s giving me a headache. Can’t you keep it down?”
Hubery’s face changed instantly, and he stood up and asked, “What did you say?”
“I said you’re too loud. Cant you understand? Are you deaf?” Eileen asked.
“Eileen, don’t go too far!” Hubery nced at the crew and feigned injury, “I didn’t do anything to you.”
“Your mere existence is unsettling.” Eileen said. That was definitely a provocation.
“You’re going too far!” Hubery said indignantly, his face full of grievance.
Sure enough, once he put on his pitiful act, some crew members came to his defense, “Hubery didn’t
do anything”
“He was just chatting.”
“Hubery s actually a nice guy”
Eileen gave a cold snort, fixing those workers with a stare, “Just by having a chat and he’s considered
a good guy? So, should all those talk show hosts be getting the Nobel Peace Prize or what?”
The workers instantly shut their traps, knowing full well they couldn’t out-argue Eileen, the Roasting
Queen,
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Then Eileen cast a nce at Hubery, noticing him squinting at her, she cocked her chin, “What, got a
problem? Wanna throw down?”
Hubery promptly shifted his gaze, clearly recalling the time Eileen pinned his head and dunked him in
the water.
At this moment, Egbert drew back his gaze, quietly chuckling to himself.