The private jet took off. "Are you unhappy to be out with me?" Zelia glanced at Nathan, who had been silent since boarding the plane, and deliberately asked.
Nathan, who was sitting aside, heard the woman starting to act up. He put down the business magazine in his hand, looked up at Zelia, who was deliberately provoking him, and chuckled, "Where did Mrs. Hillton get that idea?"
"You haven't said a word since you got on the plane. Isn't that a sign of displeasure?" Zelia snorted softly, thinking that this man didn't know how lucky he was. "Do you know how many men want to go on a trip with me? You're really lucky."
"That Mr. William from the bar last time?" Nathan asked with a hint of teasing, and then asked again, "Or was it Mr. Jason, the one who wanted to be introduced to you before?
