CLAIRE'S POV
I turned around and nearly bumped into Maxwell's solid chest.
Great. He’s here again. And even seated next to mine.
Just great!
I stepped back immediately, knitting my brows. “Mr. Winslow, what a coincidence you’re on this flight too..!?”
“Yeah, quite the coincidence.” His expression was far too nonchalant.
He really thinks I’m that dumb.
I know I owe him too much, but with him tailing me wherever I go, it makes me feel irritated.
I didn’t dwell on his presence anymore and sank into my seat. I badly wanted to relax after days of labor.
Pulling out my eye mask, I was ready to catch some sleep, even just for a couple of hours before the plane landed in Harbor City.
Just as the plane was about to take off and the flight attendant reminded passengers to turn off thei
