Chapter 1903 - 1913: The Dubious Man Doesn’t Like That Type
Chapter 1903: Chapter 1913: The Dubious Man Doesn’t Like That Type
"Miko, are you feeling unwell today? How come I didn’t know? Oh dear, it’s my fault. Why don’t you go inside and rest first? We can see the guests off here."
"Exactly, Miko, you should go and rest. We’re here for you. By the way, there’s a pharmacy in the airport, maybe you should get some medicine."
After saying that, she glanced at the belly of the person at the front, showing concern but actually being sarcastic.
The person who was being mocked by everyone turned red-faced, huffed, and actually walked away.
Once she left, the remaining dozen flight attendants burst into joyful laughter.
"Hahaha, I nearly died laughing, didn’t you see her face just now? It was priceless."
"She had it coming. She thinks she’s pretty and that all men would like her. She’s full of herself; there are so many people prettier than her. Those stars on TV, which one of them isn’t better-looking than her? She’s the most narcissistic. Seeing someone with their son and running off to flirt with the dad. She got what she deserved this time."
"I know that man, that’s Baron Lawrence! She tried to cozy up to Baron Lawrence, it’s hilarious! He’s seen all kinds of beautiful women, why would he be interested in her?"
"That’s Baron Lawrence?"
"Yeah, you didn’t know? Well, it’s normal not to. I only found out because I overheard the captain and co-pilot chatting that he was on our flight today. His passenger information was all hidden."
The gossip quickly shifted from the brazen flight attendant trying to hook up with a rich man to how handsome he was, and how they missed the chance of a closer encounter.
...
Outside the airport, Scott Harris had already prepared the car and was waiting at the exit for the two of them.
As soon as they arrived.
Scott immediately saw them and approached, "Lord, Young Master."
This time, Baron Lawrence’s trip was intended to be low-key, so only Scott Harris came to the exit to pick them up, making it less noticeable.
Of course, there were still quite a few people peeking at them after recognizing his face.
Bobby, long accustomed to being surrounded by various looks, smiled and greeted Scott, "Uncle Harris."
"Young Master, was flying tiring?" Scott asked, taking his backpack with concern.
Bobby recalled the woman he had dealt with earlier and felt pleased, "Not really, just an annoying mosquito, but I swatted it."
"Mosquito?" Where would a mosquito come from at high altitude? Scott was taken aback.
Bobby replied meaningfully, "Just a mosquito, buzzing and liking to hover around people, really annoying. Luckily, it buzzed only for a bit at first then I swatted it, and it stopped bothering."
Of course, he didn’t think Dubious Man would be interested in that flight attendant, her figure was too good, not Dubious Man’s type. Dubious Man likes the board-like figure of his Enna Clark.
However, he still didn’t like other women hovering around Dubious Man, as too many mosquitoes might drink blood unnoticed.
No one should be thinking of taking advantage of his Enna’s man.
With Enna not around, naturally, it’s down to him to protect Dubious Man’s ’innocence.’
Scott still didn’t get where a mosquito could come from at high altitude, but he praised him, "Young Master, you’re amazing."
Bobby puffed out his chest, raised an eyebrow, and triumphantly said, "Of course."
"Alright then, Lord, Young Master, please get in the car."
The group got in the car.