Henry kept quiet and kept driving toward the airport.

Soon, they arrived and purchased three tickets to Utarbergh.

Yelena wore a black hat and oversized sunglasses while waiting at the boarding gate, but those were not enough to hide her disgruntled look.

As Durandal’s princess, she never had to wait to board a plane before.

“Why do we have to take a commercial plane when I have a private plane? Aside from that, why do I have to dress so plainly? People can’t see my delicate features because of these cumbersome accessories. No one is paying me any mind.”

James simply ignored her constant griping.

If it was not for the fact that he would possibly lose an opportunity to use Durandal’s official information networks in the future, he would not have bothered entertaining Durandal’s princess and bringing her along with them. He also had no good excuse to justify leaving her behind.

While waiting to board the plane, James took out his phone and reviewed the information Blake had sent