Half an hour later, she still hadn't seen Even Tunner come over, and the boarding process had already started.
Five minutes later,
two luxury cars pulled up outside the VIP waiting area.
A few men in black stepped out of the cars.
The last man to get out buttoned his suit and said something to the person beside him,
and they walked over.
Lenny's eyes became somewhat fixed.
It was her first time seeing such a sexy man!
The kind that makes you want to jump on him just at first glance.
Defined features, tall and handsome, with a somewhat aloof aura, everything about him seemed charming and alluring.
"Mr. Tunner is here," Secretary Hayes said softly.
Lenny blinked, wondering which one was Mr. Tunner?
"Which one is Mr. Tunner?"
Unexpectedly, she blurted out the question directly.
Secretary Hayes turned his head to look at Lenny and couldn't help but laugh.
At this moment, Even Tunner and his executive assistant walked over, naturally hearing Lenny's question.
"I am Even Tunner!" Even Tunner answered directly, looking at Lenny.
Lenny quickly stood up, extending her hand politely.
"Hello, Mr. Tunner, I'm Lenny. It's a hassle for you to take me home this time!"
Even Tunner glanced at Lenny and then said,
"Don't mention it! It's about time! Let's go!"
Lenny had to withdraw her hand, a thought slipping into her mind,
Handsome is handsome, but it's a pity he's rude.
I extended my hand proactively, but you didn't even shake it.
Not an ounce of gentlemanly behavior.
Meanwhile, Secretary Hayes and Even Tunner's assistant, Lucas Sherrington, almost laughed to their noses.
When they heard Lenny call Even Tunner "Mr. Tunner."
Lenny followed behind, passed through security, and got on the plane.
First class, no less.
She was suddenly as excited as a little bird.
Yet, she couldn't show it too obviously, lest she seem uncultured.
Hence, Lenny could only suppress her inner excitement and sit obediently.
That feeling was like a kitten's paw scratching at your heart, but unable to show it—how conflicting it is!
Of course, what thrilled Lenny wasn't just flying first class but the gourmet food it provided.
She could eat from takeoff to landing.
But Lenny's plans were made too soon.
Even Tunner was seated right next to her.
Lenny thought, perhaps given that he's looking after me,
I should interact a bit more, show my gratitude.
And so she started with idle chatter, asking,
"Do you work here?"
Even Tunner gave a slight nod with his lips pressed.
"I study here!"
Even Tunner glanced at her sideways.
Lenny suddenly felt like an idiot.