NovelTrueChapter 2203
---- Chapter 2203 Chetvine International Airport went on lockdown that afternoon. The official announcement
claimed a mysterious figure was arriving in the city, and the airport would be shut down for three hours. Anyone
inconvenienced could head to the other airport in Chetvine instead. However, that was not what people cared
about They really wanted to know who was important enough to get this kind of treatment. After all, shutting
down an entire airport was a huge deal. Still, for the people living in Chetvine, it was unsurprising. This city was
the beating heart of Holtrien.
Every day, countless power players flew into Chetvine for business, sdomestic, sinternational. So
airport lockdowns were nothing new. Nonetheless, this time, the gossip-hungry crowd of Chetvine guessed
wrong. It was not sforeign dignitary or corporate titan. It was a certain man from the past, someone many
of the city's most powerful families had no desire to see return. So, with just a little maneuvering, they found an
excuse to shut ---- the airport down. The killers got into position, and the bystanders gathered to watch the
spectacle.
Isabelle and Mikayla appeared on the airport runway. They had gotten out of a Volkswagen Beetle, a completely
ordinary car. However, the car's owner was a shining star in Chetvine. She was the young heiress of the Owens
family and one of Chetvine's greatest beauties. She was also the CEO of the Owens Group and ranked in the top
three on Chetvine's young martial artists leaderboard. The honors associated with Mikayla's nwere truly
endless.
"Mikayla, he's landing in ten minutes!" Isabelle's big, round eyes were wide, and she spoke like she was chanting
She had not checked a watch, and there was nothing nearby to tell time. But somehow, she knew the exact
minute. Mikayla tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and said calmly, " We'll wait here then. Belle, don't make
your move yet." Isabelle tilted her head to look at her. "Mikayla, do you still have lingering feelings for him?"
Mikayla grew annoyed. "Belle, since when did you start prying into these things? | remember you weren't
interested in anything except martial arts.
Oh, right, and you like spacing out. But | never heard that you enjoyed gossip!" ---- Isabelle's small face
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtremained completely unchanged. In Chetvine, people called her the Girl of Three Nothings: she had no
expression, curves, or brain. "If it were anyone else, | wouldn't care. But he's not just anyone... He's the Dragon
Prince of the Lloyd family! Back then, among the Five Noble Houses, the Ten Wealthy Clans, and the Three Royal
Families of Chetvine, he was the most legendary of them all!
And he was also the pretty boy you used to chase after, Mikayla." Mikayla's eyes widened, and her cheeks
flushed red. "Belle, you're really asking for a beating today! All of that is in the past. There's no need to bring it
up again. So many years have gone by, and he's no longer the Dragon Prince of the Lloyd family he once was.
"Lheard his martial arts declined severely, and his energy core was even sealed! Also, I'm no longer the Mikayla |
used to be. We've grown up, and with time's changes, many things have changed too!" Isabelle looked confused.
"I don't understand.
But | know that if you don't tellto
stop, I'll beat Andrew to death. Killing
a former legend would be pretty
interesting." Mikayla sighed
helplessly. Isabelle's ‘three-nothing”
nature w $55 legehsa). she really
did fbt speak up, that person would
probably be in trouble the moment he
stepped off the plane. Fine then.
When the tcame, she would
assess the situation and act
accordingly. She could speak up and
help him once. But what would one
treally prove? He might survive
this moment, but what about
tomorrow and the day after?
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She stood there thinking that she
was no longer the little girl she used
to be, and she hoped Andrew would
have changed too and was no longer
as Se had bebobdck then.
Just then, a figure appeared on the
other side of the runway. Isabelle's
petite, doll-like body did not move an
inch. Only her head turned 30
degrees to look. "Someone from the
military... Luna Phelan... That
annoying woman!" With obvious
disgust in her voice, Isabelle made no
attempt to hide her frown. The
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