No one knows what happened in Rainy City.
Late at night past two o'clock, at Country W Airport, a tall and striking woman disembarked from the airplane.
She was wearing a professional suit, a Chanel suit that, rather than looking old-fashioned on her, exuded an indescribable elegance.
The design of the hip-hugging miniskirt elongated her leg lines to the maximum, her figure proud and alluring, her commanding aura unstoppable! Even though it was very late, she still attracted the attention of many men at the airport!
She wasn't dragging a suitcase, nor was she carrying a bag; she only held a pair of sunglasses, looking nothing like someone who just got off an airplane.
While others were guessing her situation.
Several men in suits and leather shoes hurriedly approached, respectfully standing before her, bowing and saying, "Welcome back to the country, young lady! We didn't know the airplane had arrived early, sorry for being late, young lady."