A very low—key plane took off late at night at the airport.
On the plane, a charming figure was sitting near the window. The moonlight that was shining through the window covered his body, making his facial features seem like a layer of silver.
Sitting not far from the back were a few bodyguards and Devan. Devan found it hard to believe that the Mr. Leveson would impatiently look for Amelie.
Fortunately, the country that Amelie was travelling to, was a country of friends of theirs. Only after Devan quickly made a series of arrangements did he finally have sufficient security for this trip of his. Otherwise, he really wouldn't dare to let the Mr. Leveson act as he pleased.
This was probably the one thing that Chaim's previous President thought he had done the most without thinking. Howe
