DOS Ch-342 (Patreon)

I flipped through a business magazine as I waited patiently for my flight.

“Who would’ve thought that Mr. Troy Armitage would be waiting for his flight just like any other normal person?”

I turned toward my assistant with a raised eyebrow. “You’re saying that as if it’s my fault my private jet failed a safety inspection at the last moment and had to be grounded because of it. Or that all the other charter planes in the area were already booked today.”

“You could’ve waited for two more days in Malta,” he said.

I shook my head. “Nope. I want to go home as soon as possible. I’m missing the kids terribly. I will be starting another shoot soon, not to mention the promotional tour for [Tangled], so I want to spend as much time with them as possible.”

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