The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 1401: Chapter 1401: No One Even Gave Her a Second Glance

After giving her a few more reminders and asking again if Nathalie Quinlan would go out to eat with them, getting a positive answer, he left first, and conveniently closed the door for Nathalie.

Once the hotel room returned to its quiet state, the girl took off her duckbill cap and tied up all her hair into a neat ponytail.

She grabbed her phone, put on her headphones, and walked out of the hotel room.

Out the door she went.

After all, it was hard for her to come back, so she definitely wanted to visit Uncle Cagwin and Aunt Cagwin.

Before leaving, Nathalie made a phone call to Aunt Cagwin, saying she’d arrive in half an hour, then hung up and sent a message to someone, letting him know she was going to visit Aunt Cagwin’s family.

*

At the same time.

On a certain aircraft flying from Capital Airport to McKinney.

The flight attendants had just finished distributing water and blankets and pushed the trolley back to the galley.

She turned around, pulled up the curtain of the galley, and immediately several other flight attendants with equally good looks and slender figures came up and surrounded her.

”So, did you see Mr. Yancey?”

”Did Mr. Yancey talk to you?”

”And Mr. Bonette and the others... Gosh, you’re really lucky, the chief attendant picked you for the meal service, I’m so jealous. If it were me, I’d definitely find a way to chat with them. If I could just strike up a conversation with any one of them, I could die happy!”

The standout-looking flight attendant in the middle of the group had returned without saying a word, looking utterly defeated.

She looked at the envious group of sisters around her, eyes filled with bitterness, unable to tell them that she had set out with the same ambitions and expectations, thinking she could impress the VIPs with her looks.

Who would have thought that her so-called stunning looks seemed nothing special in their eyes.

Forget even about her target this time, Amadeus from Beijing.

Not even Mr. Bonette and his group gave her a glance, as if she was just a tool for serving meals, no matter how pretty her face or sweet her voice was, or how her eyes batted to the point of cramping, not a single person gave her a proper look.

Renatta Lawrence suffered in silence, unable to express her grievance.

On the airplane.

Sadam Vinson and the others didn’t even consider her, a mere flight attendant, worth their attention, not giving her a single look.

This aircraft belonged to Brian Bonette’s family’s private jet.

The Bonnete Family ran an aviation business, and they had no shortage of planes and flight attendants. This time, for their spontaneous trip to McKinney, Brian Bonette specifically arranged for their family’s private jet.

Because it was a private jet.

The plane’s amenities were top-notch.

The plane had spacious leather sofas, a TV, a bar, and wifi, all included. If it weren’t for the thick clouds outside the window, you’d hardly believe you were on an airplane.

”Damn, lost again!”

The plane was initially quite quiet.

Amadeus Yancey was playing on his phone, Brian Bonette was reading, and Alfred Garland was looking out the window at the clouds, pondering who knows what.

Sadam Vinson, with his loud voice, threw his phone in frustration, complaining irritably, ”Govert Griffin, can you play or not? Every time I duo with you, we can never win! Not playing anymore, not playing.”

Govert Griffin had to put down his phone, feeling even more aggrieved, and said pitifully, ”Mr. Vinson, you can’t blame me for losing. Every time I signal you to retreat, you never listen and insist on going head-to-head with a whole truck of enemies. It’s not that I don’t want to save you, it’s just that I can’t...”