"Alright, Mr. Hughes." Gattuso and his translators bowed simultaneously, watching the two men leave.
As they faded from view, a translator remarked, "Being Mr. Fairchild's woman sure is lucky."
Gattuso exclaimed, "Oh, darling, what do you mean by that?"
"I just heard a woman's name. However, the only thing that could make a man rush back like that is if his beloved were in trouble."
"Hahaha, I see."
...
Miles Hughes quickly booked the plane tickets.
Julian Fairchild wore a stern expression, checking the latest news about Maeve Lane up until the moment he boarded the plane.
Miles said, "Young Master, this time it seems quite serious. Miss Maeve hasn't made any statements yet."
