"False alarm. Move along, move along."
The round-faced flight attendant opened her mouth in frustration.
She knew she hadn't imagined it.
Besides, Mr. Fullbuster is already married, isn't he?
Even though Mrs. Fullbuster had never appeared publicly, she had stirred up more than a few waves inside AeroAir.
Not long ago, there had been whispers that Mr. Fullbuster's wife had visited him at work, and that he'd personally gone to the staff cafeteria to get food for her.
So maybe what she'd just seen really was the mysterious Mrs. Fullbuster. She was an absolute beauty. But she looked a little young.
So, what is it? Is Mr. Fullbuster robbing the cradle, or is he, like most men, keeping someone on the side?
Meanwhile, completely unaware they'd been spotted, Anneliese dragged Jonathan straight out of the terminal and into the car.
"You have to remember to deal with the airport surveillance," she said seriously.
Zane might not go out of his way to track Jessica down, but anything that could leave a trail still needed to disappear.
Jonathan leaned over, fastened her seat belt for her himself, and stole a kiss while he was at it.
Her lips flushed instantly under his deliberate teasing before he finally pulled away.
"Strawberry-flavored payment," he said lazily. "I helped myself."
She hadn't worn lipstick today, just a swipe of strawberry lip balm. Now it was completely gone.
The car rolled slowly out of the parking structure. Above them, a southbound aircraft cut cleanly through the sky and vanished into the clouds.
For Jessica, it was her first time flying first class. The cabin was quiet, spacious, and comfortable.
Before takeoff, the lead flight attendant approached, crouched beside her seat, and spoke gently.
"Ms. Sweeting, if you feel unwell at any time, please let me know right away. We've prepared motion-sickness patches that are safe for pregnant passengers and can assist you at any moment."

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