Village Girl is a Billionaire

Chapter 19 You let go of me ......

Swanstrom nudged Khalid : "Anyway ...... you let me go first, it's not good for people to see."

Khalid, however, as if he had not heard her words, only lowered his eyes to examine her eyes

seriously.

There was no fear or flattery in those eyes, there was only a piece of doubt, and she treated him as if

he were an ordinary person.

Ordinary people like ......

How long had it been since he had been treated like that?

"You're angry? Because I didn't recognize you at the airport?"

Swanstrom bristled, "I'm not mad."

Why should she be angry?

Khalid was silent when he got this answer.

He couldn't say what he was feeling at the moment.

Khalid stared for a while, then suddenly let go of her, stepped back and asked, "What are you doing in

Marlagh City? To follow me? Because I haven't given you an answer?"

"Stalking you? I don't have that much free time ...... to stalk you, I do a lot of things. Also, do I have any

answers you need to give me?"

Swanstrom's eyes rounded as he wrapped his arms around himself and asked, "You don't remember

my joke the other day, do you?"

"As I said, the joke hides sincerity, I'm still thinking about it, so don't rush."

"Huh?" Swanstrom cocked his head in amusement and said, "Are you too dumb to hear that I'm just

saying that off the top of my head?"

Khalid's face was expressionless: "I should say that to you."

"What the hell are you talking about ......"

Just then, Swanstrom's cell phone rang.

She pressed the answer button and it was Morgan's voice: "Swanstrom, where the hell have you been?

I made your sister wait for you for so long!"

Wait? She didn't see Maddison's ghost.

Swanstrom changed his voice to a resigned one and said, "I'm a little disoriented on my first plane ride

...... I'm sorry, Dad. Where are you guys? I'm coming to get you guys."

"You go to the airport staff, we're over here at the information desk."

"Got it, Dad, I'll be right over." Swanstrom hangs up the phone, his original look of a young daughter-in-

law flying away as he hangs up the phone.

She waved her phone at Khalid: "My dad's looking for me, so I'm going to go. And, for the last time, I

was really kidding about that! You don't need to think about it!"

Swanstrom said, lifting his feet and heading out.

However, she had just taken two steps when she heard Khalid's questioning voice from behind her,

"What is your relationship with your family?"

Swanstrom didn't understand his question and twisted his head around to say, "Family is family

relations."

Khalid said without expression, "But I don't think they treat you like family."

"How so?"

"The assistants all told me that after boarding, you were the only one who didn't fly first class."

"So that's it ......," Swanstrom laughed, "I have a bit of a complicated relationship with my family, I got

lost ten years ago and I just found my way home now. And first class or not first class or whatever, I

don't care."

Khalid opened his mouth and looked like he wanted to say something, but finally he handed out a hot

gold card and said, "If you need anything, you can call me. Or, take this card and meet me at the

Spencer Group." NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

"No ......" Swanstrom waved her hand to decline, but Khalid forcefully shoved the card into her hand

and left the pantry without looking back.

Swanstrom took a look at the hot gold business card, which read "President of Spencer Group".

Is this ...... showing off?

Swanstrom's foreign-owned company is not as large as the Spencer Group, but it has a good

reputation.

She raised her hand to throw the card away, but it retracted halfway.

Like Khalid said, what if she really needed his help?

After all, Flowarhard Cidy is not yet her territory.

With that in mind, Swanstrom put his business card in his pocket and walked out of the pantry with his

feet up.

By the time she reached the information desk, Morgan's expression was already bordering on anger,

obviously tired of waiting for her.

Morgan opened his mouth and said, "Don't delay your sister's ceremony because of you, you can't

afford the consequences!"

Swanstrom, look at your sister, she's crying because she can't wait for you at the exit."

Swanstrom looked over to Maddison and sure enough saw Maddison's eyes red and teary, sobbing,

"It's okay ...... sister, it's good to have you back."

Swanstrom moved his eyes down and saw the pinched red marks on Maddison's thighs under her skirt.

Her sister really did a number on herself to get her scolded by Morgan!

Maddison felt Swanstrom's eyes and subconsciously used her hands to cover her thighs.

Swanstrom looked away as if she hadn't noticed anything. Instead of defending herself, she said to

Morgan with a look of remorse, "I'm sorry dad, I made you guys worry, I'll make sure to sit with you

guys in the future so that this doesn't happen again."

When Swanstrom said that, Morgan remembered that the family had been upgraded to first class and

Swanstrom was alone in economy class.

"Ahem ......" he coughed dryly, a bit angry, and said instead, "Forget it, let's go, we'll be really late if we

don't leave."

"Uh-huh." Swanstrom, with his eyes downcast, looked extraordinarily docile and well-behaved, and

offered to help Taylor with their luggage.

Morgan's anger soon subsided.

But after this incident, he also realized that his oldest daughter, who was found, was indeed a bit of a

step up.

Perhaps, he should still focus on Maddison.

Soon Maddison was back in favor and Morgan booked a hotel near the ceremony and gave Maddison

the only suite she had booked.

Maddison was overjoyed in her room and said to Taylor, "Mom, is this a good plan for me?"

Taylor's face was not much better, frowning and saying, "I told you not to act privately without my

knowledge!"

Maddison saw Taylor getting a little angry and took Taylor's hand to pamper her: "Mom, don't be angry.

...... Didn't it turn out well?"

Taylor remembered that Morgan had put Swanstrom in the cheapest standard room in the hotel,

blushed a little better, and nudged Maddison's nose with her index finger: "You spooky girl, next time

say hello to me no matter what you do."

"Don't worry, Mom, and I don't think Swanstrom is as tough as you make him out to be. It's not? She

must be suffocating by now!"

Taylor, however, fell silent.

Anyone who was set up like that by Maddison would have to sue, but Swanstrom didn't say anything,

just admitted his mistake and tried to please in every way possible, which means -

Swanstrom is a man who can hold his own.

The more composed the person is, the more frightening it is to fight back, often.

"Baby, listen." Taylor said solemnly, "I've been thinking about it, and today you just need to be a good

girl and collect your prize and not say anything. It's not too late to find out when we get to know her

completely."

"Got it, Mom." Maddison agreed meekly with her mouth, but not with her heart.