Twin Treasures: The CEO Wife's 99-Day of Revelations-Chapter 1138: Could It Be the Same Flight

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Chapter 1138: Chapter 1138: Could It Be the Same Flight

Kingston Group, in the CEO’s office.

Justin Kingston had just finished a video conference when his personal phone rang, he answered.

The person inside reported—

"CEO Kingston, Quinn Miller has purchased a ticket for a 5 PM flight today, he’s going to Emberfall for a month, Leo Lee hasn’t made any moves here."

"Keep an eye on it, report any anomalies immediately." Justin’s voice was cold.

"Yes, we have already arranged for someone to accompany Quinn Miller on the flight to Emberfall. We will create a daily itinerary report and send it to your email on time."

"Good, stay close on it." Justin hung up the phone.

At this moment, Mia Lane came in, watching him put down the phone, "What are you closely watching? Is there any big movement recently?"

"Just a project." Justin stood up and moved around the desk, partially wrapping his arms around her, "Your brother is leaving, not going to see him off?"

"To where?"

"To Aethelburg to pick up medical records." Justin said proudly.

Mia was surprised, "Did he tell you?" I didn’t even know!

"Mm!"

"Not bad!" Mia nudged him with her shoulder, "Since when did you guys get so close? Not jealous anymore?"

"I’ll beat you!" Justin pinched her cheek.

"Ah! It hurts!"

...

Having just been discharged, Jocelyn Morgan returned to the villa of Finn Morgan and Hailey Hale. She didn’t tell Hailey about her leg injury and hospitalization.

She had just returned to her room when her phone rang.

She stared at the caller ID for a few seconds, surprised, how could the Writers’ Association be calling? 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Jocelyn answered seriously, "Hello Chairman Caldwell."

"Jocelyn, there’s a young writers’ creative exchange meeting in Aethelburg, there’s an extra spot, do you have time?" The voice of the middle-aged woman came compassionately.

"When is it?" Jocelyn writes full-time and loves to travel, with no marriage or children to take care of, she is free to come and go.

"A 6 PM flight, you can get ready now. The group is meeting at the airport. I’ll add you to the group chat; you should contact Director Roth. She’s leading the team for this event. You have her on WeChat, right?"

"I do, I know her," Jocelyn said, "I greatly appreciate the organization’s trust, I’ll pack right away."

Actually, being able to go out for an exchange with the leaders of the association is itself a form of recognition. It’s a rare opportunity to meet giants in the literary world.

With so many members in the association, if you’re not outstanding, such limited opportunities wouldn’t easily come your way.

Soon, Jocelyn packed her things and started heading to the airport.

The Dalton Group.

In the Chinese-style president’s office, Trevor came in, "President Dalton, recent work has been handed over."

"The ticket is booked for 6 PM." David Dalton stood in front of him, holding his shoulders, "Take care to be safe on this Aethelburg trip."

There’s truly a feeling of a father worried for a son traveling a thousand miles.

"Please take care of yourself too." Ever since Trevor returned to the country, he hadn’t left his side.

The father and son gazed at each other tenderly for a few seconds.

"I’m off." Trevor smiled slightly, then turned and left.

David watched his son’s tall figure disappear at the doorway, always exuding elegance and composure, and his sense of responsibility was very strong.

Having such a son, he often felt proud.

One hour later, passengers started boarding flight CA818 to Aethelburg.

Trevor boarded, noted his seat location on the boarding pass, and quickly found it; he sat at the aisle position, with the window position empty.

The passengers on the plane were all of high quality, each dressed fashionably and not noisy at all.