Love Is Fair by Kerri
Chapter 314

Chapter 314 A Handsome Captain

It was an international flight with all kinds of people from different countries, and most of them were Conglish passengers.

Hailey and her bodyguards took their seats in first class. One of the bodyguards sat beside Hailey and the other sat behind Hailey, watching out for all kinds of people and protecting her to the hilt. "You guys don't have to be so nervous."

Hailey pulled out a book from her backpack and said to the bodyguards, "Be calm and pay attention to your expressions."

She made a "check mark" gesture below her lips, showing a smile.

Perhaps because she would see Karl in 12 hours, Hailey looked cheerful and light-hearted, as if she were a young girl again.

The black-clad bodyguards did as they were told. They each forced a smile. "Ho ho."

It was the best smile they could give.

"Well, I know you guys have done your best."

Hailey couldn't help but shake her head. "It's all Old K's fault. He's too strict with you guys."

The bodyguards were twin brothers. The older one was named Aleft and the younger one was named Aright. Old K took them as apprentices from an orphanage and trained them personally. Sitting on Hailey's right, Aleft said to his brother Aright, "Go and check to see if there's anything wrong with the plane."

Aright responded, said a few words to the chief stewardess, and left the cabin.

Aleft asked for the list of people on this flight to see if there was anything different from the previous

investigation. He was trained to scan through it quickly and he remembered all the names of the more than 300 people on the plane.

That was what Old K had told them to do before they left. They didn't dare make any mistakes, because Ms.

Newman's safety was more important than anything else.

There was no room for error.

Hailey actually wanted to say that there would be no problem with the flight arranged by Karl himself, so she hoped that they would not be so nervous as if they were facing some terrible enemies.

It was said that the pilots who flew the plane today were former bomber pilots in the army. They were experienced, so there was no need to be worried at all.

However, it was the first time for them to travel with her after all, so it was inevitable that they would be

nervous.

Hailey couldn't help but feel curious.

Karl said he had arranged for someone to pick her up, but she didn't know exactly who that person was, so she couldn't wait to meet the "friend" Karl had talked about. After quite a while, she didn't see anyone coming. No more passengers came into first class, so Karl must have booked all the seats there.

No, they were not booked. It seemed that this airline was the property of the Ingram family.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to this flight. Please pay attention to the following safety instructions..."

A stewardess announced bilingually that the plane was about to take off and asked the passengers to fasten

their seatbelts, stow their tray tables, and turn their cell phones off or put them into flight mode.

Hailey sent some messages to Karl. "The plane is about to take off."

"Why hasn't the guy you got to pick me up shown up yet?"

"Is he waiting for me at the airport in Bormintam?"

Before Karl replied, a cold, stern voice sounded above her head. "The plane is about to take off. Please put your phone away."

Hailey looked up and saw a tall man standing there. He was in a captain's uniform with a crew cut, about 188 meters. He had a body of a model but looked masculine and cold.

His eyes were so deep and stern that even a calm glance from him would make people feel intimidated.

He was so cold that the two bodyguards were affected and subconsciously tried to protect Hailey.

Hailey looked at the man. With his appearance, figure, and aura, he didn't look like an ordinary airplane pilot, but

a soldier, and not an ordinary soldier.

She was not intimidated and simply said, "Thank you."

Then, she turned off her phone.

When she looked up again, the man had disappeared into the cockpit.

The plane took off soon.

Her ears buzzed briefly for a while before the plane entered the stratosphere and flew steadily.

Hailey then pulled down her tray table, put her book on it, took the letter paper and pen out of her backpack, and glanced at Aright next to her. "You can go and sit behind me." Aright was a little stunned. "Ms. Newman..."

"I'm going to write something personal, so I don't want you to see it."

Hailey felt that it was too humiliating for a twenty-five-year-old woman to write something like self-criticism.

How could she let others see it?

She drove Aright away quickly.

There were no other passengers in first class, so there wouldn't be any dangerous people. Aright reluctantly moved to another seat, but he still kept alert.

Placing the paper on the table, Hailey picked up her pen and started to write her "report after kneeling".

Hailey had worked out a draft in her

mind last night, but she couldn't remember it clearly. As a result, had to write the beginning of it according to her memory and then improvise, using all her creativity to come up with

the rhetoric.

"They say, 'A child needs a father just like a student needs a teacher." Since my parents left me, I am like a wild. horse that has gone out of

control, running wild in the prairinet

I've been too wilful and

undisciplined. Karl, I miss. you all the time. I hope to stay by your side so that you can discipline and teach

me, and tell me what to do

when I make mistakes..."

Hailey racked her brain as she wrote, wondering whether Karl could read it and how well he could read in Conglish now.

However, she had been doing self-criticism like this since she was a child, so she guessed that he would be able to guess and understand it.

It all boiled down to the following....

She knew what she had to do, but whether to do it or not was another story. She would admit her mistakes, but it depended on her mood whether to fix them or not.

A man had come over before she knew it.

Hailey looked up suddenly and saw the tall man staring at her self-criticism and reading it carefully.

It seemed that he couldn't read it properly, so he picked it up from her table and held it in his hands to read.

Hailey was stunned.

In an instant, she snatched it back from his hands and said with a cold face, "Sir, you're being rude, you

know?"

How dare he read her self-criticism? He actually had the guts to do so!

She put the paper back down on her table. Fortunately, it was just crumpled without being torn. However, when she thought of how picky Karl was, Hailey was a bit chagrined and glared at the man.

Then, she pressed the book on the paper to make it smoother.

To her surprise, the man stared at her book and read the words on its cover slowly, "Love in the Time of Cholera,

written by Garcia Marquez."

This time he was polite and asked, "May I read it?"

Of course not!

Hailey didn't say anything. She just opened the cover of the book, revealing her name, the date, and a line of words on the inside page.

The man seemed to have a fondness for reading and read them out slowly in his magnetic voice, "Hailey's Book,

January 5, XX. Hailey's Book is not to be borrowed."

"Oh."

The man understood, and then turned to look at her, asking seriously, "Your name is Hailey's Book?"

Hailey was speechless.

Was Karl's friend a moron?