Chapter 764 I Want Her to Deal with This Shameless Woman
The flight attendant, feeling humiliated, retreated to the small galley reserved for the crew.
The female supervisor noticed her clothes were wet and dirty and immediately asked with concern, "What happened? Why is your skirt such a mess?"
"Ugh, don't even ask. Just my luck," the flight attendant grumbled as she pulled out a tissue to wipe the juice off her skirt.
What rotten luck, running into such a fierce woman.
"Seriously, what happened? Spill."
The flight attendant cleaned the juice off her skirt, holding back her frustration, and recounted the incident.
Of course, she downplayed her intentions towards Brady, simply saying she was following protocol by asking if the passenger wanted a drink.
And then she encountered that fierce woman.
"Is she his wife?" the flight attendant asked, still fuming after recounting the story.
The supervisor, who knew Brady, chuckled and said, "No way."
"He's Brady, the big shot in the New Future City business district. He is married, but his wife isn't that woman," the supervisor explained, then suddenly thought of something. "Could it be that this woman has a thing for Mr. Hall?"
"Of course, why else would she threaten me?" The flight attendant understood now; it was just another case of unrequited love.
How dare she be so brazen?
No way, she couldn't let go of the humiliation of being splashed with juice.
After thinking it over, the flight attendant asked, "Do you know Mr. Hall's wife?"
The supervisor, arranging the trays nearby, replied, "How could I possibly know her?"
"Do you have any contact information for her?"
The supervisor knew what she was planning. "Don't cause trouble. She splashed you once, just let it go."
"I'm not causing trouble. I want his wife to deal with this shameless woman," the flight attendant said angrily.
They both liked Brady, so why did she get to be so arrogant?
Shameless!
"Check out JK's website, see if you can find Mrs. Hall's contact information," the supervisor suggested, as long as it didn't involve the airline, she didn't mind.
The flight attendant understood. "Thank you."
After the plane landed, she planned to contact Violet.
Meanwhile, on the train.
Violet and her bodyguard settled into the VIP section, and she started leaving messages on Brady's phone.
[Hey, babe, call me when you land.]
After sending the message, she put her phone down and took out her design sketches to review.
Two hours later, the plane landed smoothly at the Airport.
Brady disembarked with the PR team.
As they passed the exit, Charlotte eagerly asked, "Mr. Hall, would you like a cup of coffee? It might help you stay alert for the meeting."
Brady wasn't in the mood for coffee, but considering the upcoming hour-long meeting, he worried he might get drowsy.
He nodded, allowing her to get the coffee.
Charlotte's eyes lit up, and she smiled slightly, turning happily to get the coffee from a nearby shop.
With the steaming coffee in hand, Charlotte walked out of the shop.
From a distance, she saw the man waiting for her.
A gentle smile curved her lips.
Such a perfect man.
He really should be with a woman of her high education and emotional intelligence.
If they weren't together, it would be a pity.
Charlotte took a moment to admire him, then refocused, holding the hot coffee cup as she walked towards him.
She planned to use the same trick again.
As she neared Brady, she timed it perfectly, bumping into someone passing by. The person instinctively pushed her away.
With the push, the coffee cup spilled.
The scalding liquid splashed onto her hand, instantly burning the skin.
Charlotte let out a weak, pitiful cry and deliberately fell into Brady's arms.
Brady, who disliked any woman other than Violet getting close to him, instinctively pushed her away and turned to his assistant. "Take Ms. Devereux to the restroom to rinse her hands under cold water."
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