“He might be a jerk, but you’re even worse,” Olivia retorted. Christoff clicked his tongue. “How am I worse than him?” She didn’t respond. Instead, she turned to Jewel. “Give me the bag, Jewel.”
Jewel was one aisle away. She gave Olivia the bag. Christoff wondered what she was doing and observed Olivia in silence. She opened the bag. and took out a smaller package. She unfurled it and whipped out two silver needles, holding them in her hand. She then put away the rest of the stuff before handing it back to Jewel. Not a word was said during the whole process.
He gulped nervously. He had seen the silver needles before. She had used it on Azalea back then. What is she trying to do? Is she gonna use them on me? “W-Why are you holding those?”
She pointed the needles at him. “I’d shut up if I were you.” He protested, “Why are you venting at me? I spent three times the price to get this ticket. All so I can cheer you-
Before he could even finish his sentence, Olivia was already going to stab him with the needles. He swallowed his words and raised his hands to surrender. “Alright, fine. I’ll shut up.”
Olivia tucked her tools away and returned to rest. Christoff eyed her from the side. She’s a special woman, alright. Anyone else would have started crying at this point, or at least interrogated me. Instead, she stays calm and goes for action. Not sure if I should call her brave or a coward. Either way, she must be really upset now.
On the other hand, Eugene finally had time to call Olivia, but her phone was turned off, and he frowned. Turned off? He tried to call Jewel, but it was the same situation.
Right then, his heart sank as he sensed. something was off. Both of their phones are turned off. Did something happen? Did they go home? But I thought we promised to go home together. Panicked, he called Curtis and asked him to look into this.
Lying on the bed, Azalea said weakly, “You can leave if you need to do something. I don’t want. your girlfriend taking this the wrong way.”
He responded coolly, “It’s alright.” He was lying. He kept pacing back and forth. It was obvious that he was concerned. Hayes interjected, ‘She’s fine now. I can handle things here. If you have something to do, just do it.”
“My girlfriend just came to Nambahd. She’s not familiar with the place, and I am worried about her. I don’t want her running into any danger.”
Hayes quickly said, “You should hurry up and look for her, then.” “Alright.” Just as Eugene was about to leave, he received a call from Curtis, and he immediately took it.
“President Nolan, Miss Maxwell and Miss Fenton had taken the flight home. Their flight was at three. It has already taken off.”
“I see.” He hung up, finally feeling at ease. As long as they’re fine. But why did they go home? Before he could figure it out, Azalea asked, “Did you find your girlfriend, Eugene?” He answered, “Yes. She has gone home.”
With hope in her eyes, she asked, “So, can you…
