The traffic jam on the road was serious.
Scarlett found that the time for the plane had passed, but Mike picked up the phone and it turned out that he didn't board the plane.
When she finally arrived at the VIP room breathlessly, she saw Mike sitting there steadily with Daniel aside.
"Mi... Mike!" Panting, she held her waist and looked at Mike happily.
Without a word, Mike pulled her down on the soft leather chair and wiped the sweat on her forehead gently with the handkerchief that carried his manly scent.
Scarlett froze. But she immediately came to a realization when she saw Daniel's awkward expression.
So Mike was pretending to be kind because there was someone aside.
"I have something to tell you. Will it delay your boarding time?"
When she came in, she had taken a glance at the flight board. It seemed that he had missed the flight.
"No," Mike said calmly, ignoring the twisted expression on Daniel's face, "The plane delayed."
"Oh, that's great."