The private plane descended onto the runway, its engines roaring as it came to a stop. A few moments later, the door opened, and Camilla Everheart emerged, her long blonde hair playing with the wind as she walked down the stairs.
She shielded her eyes from the bright sun, taking in the exquisite morning sky of Flintstone City as she looked up.
After three long months away, she finally returned to take charge of her new hotel and restaurant.
She planned to stay in the City longer this time to oversee the hotel transformation. In fact, she had bought a massive three-story mansion with beautifully landscaped gardens where she and her family could live for a while.
"Finally, we arrive. The whole flight made me sick," she complained to her husband, who only smiled at her. Camilla glanced ov
