372. Betting Time

At GreyHills City.

The airport buzzed with the engine sounds of the airplanes.

Under the dark sky, their blinking lights illuminated the vast area.

Heidi got down from the private jet and a gush of wind struck her. The air in the city was especially cold, making her shudder slightly.

Beside her, Isla held both their handbags, squinting her eyes and looking around.

“It's too windy here, Ms. Olsen. How are we gonna get to our location when we haven't booked any cab yet?”

Heidi took shelter under a terminal. “Let's wait for a few more minutes.

Isla sat beside her, letting out a sigh. “Are you sure Mr. Harrison is gonna come?”

Heidi wondered why Lucas's jet hadn't landed yet.

It must be due to the bad weather.

“He said he'll come,” she replied.

“What are we gonna do about the bodyguards?” Isla added, referring to the bodyguards who were helping to unload their luggage.

Heidi hadn't thought much about them.

How was she going to ditch the bodyguards?

“It's not too late to book a room i