Felicia asked again but received the same response. Meanwhile, planes on the other side of the airport kept taking off one after another. Somehow, only the flights to Seldvale were all mysteriously canceled.
How peculiar.
Scarlet lightly nudged Felicia's arm and asked, "Looks like someone's targeting us. What's the plan, boss?"
"Well, it's time to use my superpower of being rich," Felicia replied with a faint smile.
Tapping away on her phone, she quickly worked her magic. Scarlet only caught a glimpse of her hacking a website and contacting someone. Then, moments later, a man in a suit came hurrying toward them.
"Ms. Fuller, I presume? Your private jet is ready, and a car is waiting at the entrance to escort you. Please follow me."
The man's polite demeanor was tinged with flattery as he respectfully gestured for them to follow.
Felicia pocketed her phone and strode forward without hesitation.
Scarlet clicked her tongue in admiration. As expected, money talked. She had chartered a private jet just like that!
Before boarding the plane, Felicia glanced back briefly.
That glance nearly gave the hidden Glovers family operatives a heart attack, wondering if she spotted them.
Thankfully, Felicia quickly turned away without further reaction.
The private jet didn't waste any time. The cabin door closed, and they were airborne shortly after.
When Maurice's subordinates reported this development to him, he let out a dry laugh.
Well, well, well. It seemed he had underestimated Felicia's financial resources.
Considering her unparalleled medical skills, her consultation fees alone had to be astronomical. Not to mention Union Clinic's products, such as the Panax pseudo-ginthera, scar-removal cream, and so on were perpetually sold out.
He blocked her path to Seldvale, but she retaliated by chartering a jet. There was no stopping her now.
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