The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame (Donald and Jennifer)

Chapter 1123 The Pope And I Are Friends

Geraldine had grown accustomed to the attention of other men whenever she was out and about.

This time, she felt a peculiar sensation in her heart, perhaps because Donald was by her side.

Guided by the stewardess, the two of them arrived at the first-class cabin.

The first-class cabin wasn't particularly large. As soon as Geraldine entered, she saw Zayden's nauseous face again.

"Ms. Harper, what a coincidence," Zayden said.

Upon hearing Zayden address her in such a manner, Geraldine furrowed her brows.

"How did you know my surname is Harper? Have you been investigating me?"

With a slight smile, Zayden replied, "Ms. Harper, you're mistaken. As the Chairman of Eastern Airlines, it's customary for me to receive a list of passenger names on every flight I take. So, knowing your identity isn't really a big deal for me, Ms. Harper."

Zayden's words sounded grandiose, but Geraldine understood the essence of it.

In a nutshell, Zayden held a high position and was highly regarded.

Hence, rigorous checks on other passengers' identities were conducted simply because they were on the same plane as him.

"Ms. Harper, why bother sitting with someone who shows no respect for women? I've seen his profile. He's just a manager at Dragon Fide Corporation. His company doesn't have any business dealings with yours."

Donald had thought that Zayden's intelligence was formidable, but it turned out he had only discovered his fake identity.

To make his travels more convenient, Donald had Billy create three fake identities for him.

Donald only needed to understand how others perceived his identity to gauge their true worth.

Geraldine was the head of the Harper Group, a status she had not intentionally concealed.

For that very reason, Zayden felt that he and Geraldine were a perfect match.

A woman who is beautiful and comes from a good family. It will benefit Yanez Group if I can win her over.

Geraldine said airily to Zayden, "Sir, do you think you're handsome?"

Zayden confidently slicked his hair back.

Before he could speak, Geraldine casually picked up a glass of water from the table and poured it over Zayden's head.

"Mr. Yanez!"

"Stupid wench, what are you doing?"

Zayden's two bodyguards stood up, ready to detain Geraldine.

However, Zayden waved his hand to stop them.

He squinted at Geraldine and said, "Ms. Harper, my patience has limits. You're heading to Iugrea, right? The Pope of Iugrea and I are good friends. If you offend me, I will make it difficult for you in Iugrea."

He claims to be good friends with the Pope of Iugrea? That's quite an audacious claim, isn't it?

Geraldine put on a scared expression and turned her head to look at Donald with a pitiful gaze.

"Donald, he's being mean to me." This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

Donald, who was drinking watermelon juice, was at a loss for words.

Why are you dragging me into your conversation? You two carry on without involving me.

A look of disdain crossed Zayden's face as he saw Geraldine asking Donald for help.

"He's just a manager. How can he help you?"

Crack.

As soon as Zayden finished speaking, Donald crushed the armrest with a slight exertion of his left hand.

After witnessing this scene, Zayden still hadn't realized what was happening.

However, his bodyguard's expression turned grave instantly. He leaned in to whisper in Zayden's ear, "Mr. Yanez, this kid is no ordinary person. He might be a Stellar Warrior."

Stellar Warrior?

The corner of Zayden's mouth twitched. Uneasiness started to fill him. The thought of backing down flashed across his mind.

Zayden had long heard that every individual in the Dragon Fide Corporation was a hidden talent, but he never imagined that even a random manager could be a Stellar Warrior.

Although my bodyguard is quite capable, the likely outcome is mutual destruction if a fight breaks out in a place as unique as inside the plane.