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On A Jet Plane

Becky didn't dare to ask James Miller anything and chose to keep her mouth shut all the way to his private hangar, meanwhile, next to her, James Miller looked busy with his cell phone, he didn't even look at her and that made her confused. Did she make a mistake that made him angry?

'Gosh, Becky why do you care?!'

She shook her head, pushing that ridiculous feeling away.

In the midst of the silence, suddenly James' cell phone rang loudly.

"James Miller," he greeted the caller coldly.

"Fuck it! I don't care, tell Antonov I'll pay double for my painting! And watch Beckett, I know he's trying to play with me again!" he snapped and ended the call in a huff.

Becky swallowed hard, her heart racing in panic. Did James Miller just mention her father? What was her father up to? And where's he?

She glanced at James Miller and was about to open her mouth when she saw Timothy shaking his head at her through the rearview mirror, signaling her not to say anything.

Becky struggled to keep herself fr
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