Chapter 67: Airport romance.

Celine tapped on the headline, devouring every word of the breaking news. She watched as Mason tearfully confessed to the world about his role in the false rape accusations against Ermanno Vitale.

Celine couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over her, mixed with a bitter satisfaction that Mason was finally facing the consequences of his actions.

"Finally! Everything is settled," she thought to herself, her grin widening as the plane began its descent into Los Angeles.

"Excuse me, ma'am," Celine whispered to the elderly woman seated next to her, a grin dancing on her face. "Is there a way we can tell the pilot to reverse? I'm having the best day!"

The woman cast a sour look at Celine, her brow furrowed. "I don't know who you are, and I don't want to. Leave me alone," she huffed, clearly unimpressed by Celine's sunny disposition.

Celine, however, couldn't be fazed.

Celine simply shrugged, her smile remaining radiant. "Suit yourself, ma'am," she replied, leaning back in her seat