Meanwhile, near the jet,
Two pairs of eyes stared straight at the black SUV parked a few meters from where they were standing. The two men had been restless since earlier because their lady boss had not yet gotten out of the car. While their flight schedule had already passed a few minutes.
Sam had forgotten how often he'd looked at his watch to make sure they were still on schedule. But of course, they were too late.
"Why don't they come out?" Sam looked at the man in a blue navy shirt and black trousers beside him. He is Oliver Hester. Oliver's eyes stared straight at the car. Seeing his calm expression even though they were already late made Sam confused. Why did Oliver look relaxed?
Too lazy to think about it, Sam looked back at the car.