Chapter 8

Grace went to the airport early the next day with her luggage.

The flight was too early, making Grace yawn all the way.

She arrived at the airport and shortly after, the announcement was made that her flight was boarding.

Mason had booked a business class ticket for her, and Grace got on the plane first, with no one sitting next to her yet.

After putting away her luggage and sitting down, she continued to yawn.

People gradually boarded the plane, but not too many.

Grace felt that there weren’t too many passengers on this flight.

She glanced around and found a comfortable position to sleep with an eye mask on.

Perhaps because she didn’t sleep well last night, Grace felt herself falling asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.

She didn’t know when the person next to her arrived, nor did she care.

She slept until a flight attendant pushed a cart over.

Grace was lightly touched and heard the flight attendant’s voice, “Excuse me, ma’am, do you need a drink?”

Grace lifted her eye mask and squinted, “Coke with ice, please.”

After the flight attendant poured the drink, the person next to her helped hand it over.

Grace reflexively said thank you and took a sip before hearing the person next to her say, “You’re welcome.”

The voice was very familiar, and Grace suddenly stopped moving.

She slowly turned her head to look over and her expression froze.

Otto stared at her for a few seconds before turning his head.

He was looking at Mason, who was sitting on the other side.

Mason had been covering his face with his hands and pretending not to know anything since boarding the plane.

Grace looked at Mason and raised her eyebrows.

Mason had his back to the two people, wearing headphones, trying to act like he didn’t know anything.

Grace clicked her tongue, “Mason booked my ticket, I don’t know much either.”

Otto just made a sound.

His attitude was still cold, so Grace didn’t ask the questions she wanted to ask.

She couldn’t sleep now, so she took out her tablet and started watching a drama.

She wasn’t someone who usually watched dramas, but she had downloaded some silly ones to pass the time.

However, as she watched, her gaze shifted.

Otto was holding a laptop and reviewing some documents.He wore anti-fatigue glasses and looked completely different from what Grace had seen before.

Grace glanced at Otto from the corner of her eye several times.

She had to admit that this man was really handsome.

The men in the Clark family generally had good looks, but Otto was the most outstanding among them.

This may be the reason why she was delighted at the first sight of him.

Women, especially women like her, are shallow.

Grace was very self-aware.

She admitted that she was initially attracted to Otto’s face.

Later, maybe not.

But she couldn’t figure out what it was specifically.

Anyway, when she was not divorced, she couldn’t help but smile when she saw him or thought of him.

This feeling had never been felt in other men.

Grace quickly averted her gaze and cursed herself silently.

She was divorced now, and thinking about these things was useless.

This man was good in every way, but he didn’t love her.

There was nothing good about that.

Grace put down her tablet and put on her eye mask again.

Even if she couldn’t sleep, she didn’t want to look at the person next to her.

Grace leaned on the chair with her shoulders shrugged, but after a while, she felt Otto undoing his seat belt and getting up to leave.

She lifted her eye mask and secretly glanced at him.

Otto should have gone to the bathroom.

She leaned back again.

In less than a minute, the person next to her came back and touched her arm.

Grace pretended not to know.

But her arm was touched again.

Grace frowned and suddenly lifted her eye mask.

However, the person next to her was not Otto, but a stranger.

The man was dressed like an elite.

He smiled at Grace and said, “Hello.”

Grace was surprised and asked, “Is there something you need?”

The man smiled shyly and said, “Nothing, I was just bored sitting over there alone and thought it would be nice to chat with you.”

Grace frowned and thought about it.

She looked like she was sleeping, so how could she be bored?

Otto had actually come back, but when he saw someone sitting in his seat, he stopped.

It was obvious that the man had come to talk to Grace.

Grace looked a little foolish and stupid, unable to see such obvious signs of interest.

She even had the nerve to say that she was looking for a one-night stand when she went to the bar before.

She lacked intelligence.