Chapter 77

At 6 pm Angel and Sean arrived in London. Luckily their plane was delayed for an hour so they could board the plane without having to book a different airline.

Angel stepped into the arrivals door and she took a breath of air. Her eyes were closed and she spread her arms wide. America is a wonderful country, but London is Angel's home. She was born and raised here. Her funeral is also likely to be held in London as well. Ah, Angel immediately shook her head. She was going to die, but she couldn't be sad forever. She had to make the most of the remaining time cheerfully.

"Did you miss London that much? We're only gone for three days." Sean asked.

Angel opened her eyes before glancing to the side. Sean was standing exactly imitating her behavior. Sean's eyes closed as he stretched his arms out to the sides. The difference was that Sean inhaled and exhaled air many times loudly. Angel chuckled, and she covered her mouth with her hand to keep her laughter from break