He pulled Gina and made her stumble and fall onto the wide sofa between him and Kezia.
"Is the journey boring, ladies?!" Reeves' voice was low, and his eyes swept over Jennifer beside him and Irene who was sitting a little further away.
…
He casually placed the champagne bottle on a low table beside him. The golden liquid was shaking, and the real "enjoyment" had just begun.
In the distant cockpit, the captain and co-pilot were concentrating on the route ahead, while Alfred sat in the front cabin, isolated from all interference.
The Boeing BBJ MAX smoothly travels through the sea of clouds, like an exquisite cage enveloping paradise.
Ribs's eyes kept scanning the faces of his four female companions, finally settling on the rolling sea of clouds outside the floor-to-ceiling window...
An hour later.
The huge Boeing BBJ MAX aircraft landed smoothly on the private apron at New York's Kennedy International Airport.
The hatch opened and the gangway was lowered, and the first person to step onto New York soil was the slightly lazy figure of Reeves.
He casually adjusted the collar of his dark suit. The battle that had just ended was just an ordinary lunch break.
Behind him, the four sisters Keshia, Gina, Erin and Jennifer came out one after another, with exquisite makeup and bright clothes, but there was a hint of fatigue from flying and a subtle charm in their eyes.
Next to the helipad, the foundation manager Frank was already standing there waiting, with several extended Maybach bulletproof cars behind him.
"Speaker, welcome to New York. You've had a tiring journey." Frank walked quickly forward, bowed slightly, and spoke in a steady voice.
"Yeah." Ribs nodded calmly, his eyes sweeping across the gloomy sky of the busy city before returning to Frank. "How are the Thorne Group's projects going?"
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