Lie after a lie

The duo rush down to the cafeteria. Quickly pointing out the VIP sitting with his boss, they call him aside to discuss.

"Actually sir, we would like to know if you told us about the aircraft which you are using for the private jet. The reason why I insisted for us to join our brother was because our sister is majoring in a-aeronautics. She would love to collect a model."

"Sir, I'm afraid we won't allow that. It's a private—"

"We can't ask the same for public transport, right? Just the model name, and where it is stationed, sir. We will note everything under your invigilation if you'd permit." The man raises his eyebrow.

He felt nothing wrong in accepting their request.

"Alright, sir. I will talk to my boss. Only because you're Johnsons and I will allow it."

"Thank you, sir." David walks to his boss, mentioning about the aircraft situation with the Johnson siblings.

The man was clever, but the lovers were even more clever.

"Are they calling us?" Cassandra feels her heart diluting to a