Without thinking, Viola knew who the big shot that the air hostess was talking about was.
She sighed resignedly.
She didn't expect that Ormand would make such a grand trip out of the blue.
"I don't need the first class. Thank you. After all, I bought the business class ticket, and I will just sit in my seat." She waved the ticket in her hand at the air hostess and walked into the cabin in her high heels.
The air hostess looked embarrassed and wanted to say something, but Viola had gone far.
She had no choice but to make a call and report this matter to Mr. Mystery.
Viola found her seat number in the empty cabin.
Last night, she stayed up late to modify the proposal and was "tormented" by Ormand for the whole night, so she didn't sleep much.
She was used to taking a nap on the plane and asked for a small blanket after taking her seat.
She put the blanket on her knees, turned off her phone, and instantly fell asleep.