Chapter 1250Chapter 1250 Familiar Faces
“Ms. Yeatman, it's okay. It was my fault for being careless just now.” Surprised by the unexpected
response, the flight attendant quickly waved her hands in dismissal.
After apologizing to the flight attendant, Winifred turned to Ashlyn and Lucas, saying, “I'm really sorry
for my earlier outburst. I was too emotional.”
Ashlyn looked at the girl in front of her, who was hypocritically pretending to apologize, a trace of
mockery curling up at the corner of her lips.
However, a reporter on the scene was incessantly using his phone to capture footage. It was clear that
he was recording a video.
She remained silent, continuing to read her magazine.
After offering an insincere apology, Winifred returned to her seat.
Yet, inside, she was seething with anger, the heat of it rising fiercely.
The resentment in Winifred's eyes only grew stronger. What's so great about her? Isn't she just relying
on the man by her side?
Winifred regained her senses, only then realizing that there was a hint of familiarity in Lucas' handsome
face.
Lucas was dressed in a black woolen sweater, exuding a casual yet powerful aura. Tall and long-legged, even when seated, his elegantly crossed legs radiated an intense air of nobility.
Paired with his handsome face, it was hard not to take a second glance at him.
Why does this man seem so familiar? Winifred used to study abroad and didn't often return to her
home country. After graduation, she officially embarked on her career.
At that moment, sitting next to Winifred, Spencer keenly caught the trace of malice in her eyes and
couldn't help but lift the corner of his lips in a sarcastic smile. She's quite the actress. I hope she can
perform this well in a TV drama. However, it seems like netizens are criticizing her for her stiff
movements and expressions. Why bother learning how to dance? Her movements don't even seem
very coordinated.
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suitcase behind him.
Winifred furrowed her brows. Am I seeing things? Why does that man beside me seem so familiar? He
looks very familiar.
Soon, the Yeatman family's driver came over and opened the car door for her. “Ms. Yeatman, please
get in the car.”
Winifred settled into the extended Rolls-Royce, her gaze following the departing figures of Ashlyn and
her companions. Her eyes were filled with resentment, no longer needing to be concealed. “B*tch! I
hope I never run into you again.” Lucas was walking while answering a phone call. “Yes. The issue with the new energy source has been
resolved. We're on our way to see you now.”
“Send me your location.”
“All right. I'll hang up first.”
After hanging up the phone, Lucas turned to Ashlyn and said, “Let's go to the hotel where Spencer is
staying.”
Ashlyn nodded. “Okay.”
After being away for so long, there had been significant progress in James' case.
As his defense attorney, Lucas had to closely follow the progress of the case, including aspects related
to evidence.
After getting in the car, Ashlyn opened WhatsApp and entered the Mysterious yet Majestic group.
Zero: Is all the evidence for the James' case prepared?
Quiet Forest: Yes.
Zero: All right. I'm heading to the hotel now. Is it you who's in Jadeborough or someone else?
Lone Breeze: I happen to be in Jadeborough. I'll go find you. Zero: All right. I'll send you the location.
As soon as Ashlyn sent that text, the people in the group went wild.
Boss: Wow! Lone Breeze, you're awesome! How incredible! Are you actually going to meet Zero? I'm
feeling so envious!
Flying Fish: I'm still in Zaewora, and I'm feeling quite down. I wish I could go back.
Jerk: Tsk, tsk, tsk! Lone Breeze, I'm green with envy. What a sweet gig! How come you're so lucky? Are
you sure you just happen to be in Jadeborough?
At that moment, Zero sent another message: We've known each other for so many years. How about I
host a dinner? Should we have dinner in Jadeborough? Is anyone willing to come?
The moment she sent that text, her phone screen was immediately flooded with responses.
I'm coming!
I'm coming!
I'm coming!
I have to be there!
Upon seeing the replies, Zero texted: Okay. I've arrived at the hotel. I'll be waiting for everyone in the
lobby on the first floor. After Ashlyn sent that text, she closed her WhatsApp.