After divorce I am a billionaire

Late at night.

Lyra sat in the first class cabin of the plane, had a coffee, and was still very much in good spirits.

She looked out from the window, but unfortunately, even the outline of the clouds were difficult to identify in the ink-like darkness of the night.

Lyra was disinterested and about to turn her eyes away.

Instead, a familiar figure was seen in the refraction of the small window.

The man wore sunglasses and met her eyes before turning his head and avoiding her.

She became guarded, quietly looked around, and suddenly found that somehow, the few bodyguards she had brought up had passed out, and the rest of the passengers had fallen into a deep sleep.

It was strange. It was the smell of danger.

She stood up and thought about checking out the other cabins, only to turn around and find a man in a suit walking towards her with several equally strong men.

The man in the suit was the same the man in sunglasses that she just had a glance with.

It seemed their goal was clear, and it was clearly aimed at her.

Lyra simply stood in place.

Since it was impossible to dodge, it was better to just confront the tough with toughness.

"Miss Carroll, it's been a long time."

The man took off his sunglasses and smiled at her, "I guess you didn't expect we would meet again so soon."

"It's you?"

Lyra frowned.

Fred raised his arm and waved behind him.

The group of black-clad men got his instruction and quickly surrounded Lyra.

control and if you struggle, I don't mind killing all of the passengers and creating a plane crash. I don't think you want those people die because of

sat down in a seat and looked at

this is the arrangement of

growing cold, "He would send you to do such

time ago. You did that heinous thing to Miss Matthews. She is the fiancee of the boss, and boss

weighed it in his hand, "I advise you not to struggle unnecessarily. The lives of all the passengers are now in

did not move, glancing at the side and

him to be so

she silently extended her foot and hooked out a parachute bag under the

his eyebrows knitted and he said nonchalantly, "Don't you try to play tricks. Otherwise it won't be a matter of you dying

who quickly took

sneered as she grabbed the cup of hot

not your turn to decide what I'm going to

was attracted by the coffee cup, she kicked open the cabin door, put on the parachute bag quickly, and

her! Don't let her jump out of the

what she was about to do, it

door and poked

a few stars in the night sky, and not a trace of

continued to fall in the darkness, with all the whistling sound of wind in the

held her breath and could only open the parachute by

...

the cabin door, and it was so dark that he couldn't

that jumping from such a high place without any protective measures, she will

the thugs. Indeed, it was a completion of the task Charlotte

Matthews, are you asleep?" He touched his ear lightly and spoke into

he quietly debugged Charlotte's phone in Melvin's name, allowing her to communicate freely with

from you? How is the matter entrusted to

It's kind of done." Fred replied

"What do you mean?"

rose a few notches, "Did you guys fail? She

from the plane without any safety measures, and at

with satisfaction, "Well done, Fred. Thank

the phone, she