At Ocpeace City International Airport, the plane arrived at the terminal.
There was an announcement about the arrival of the plane at the terminal. In the elevator, all the passengers who arrived were pulling their suitcases towards the exit.
A tall and beautiful figure in the crowd was particularly eye-catching. She was in her early twenties, wearing a miniskirt and a sleeveless top. She leaned against the handrail and played with her mobile phone, totally unaware of the lustful eyes around her.
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All of a sudden, a man's scream came from the crowd, "What are you doing? Give my phone back to me!"
The surrounding people looked in the direction of the voice and all their eyes turned to the person behind the girl.
It was a middle-aged man in his forties. His face was contorted into a grimace as he was grabbed around the wrist by a woman. In the woman's other hand was a phone.
"You secretly took a photo up a girl's skirt in broad daylight. Do you believe that I won't make sure that you will never be able to raise your arm for the rest of your life if you make a fuss?"
The woman who spoke was in a leather jacket and black pants, with neat, short hair. Her delicate and small face was almost completely covered by a pair of sunglasses, only revealing her small red lips. Her manner was fierce and her words gave one a sense of oppression.
The man's face turned red immediately. "Who took a photo? What evidence do you have? You're slandering me!"
"Slandering?" The woman raised the cell phone.
With such a large piece of evidence in her hands, she could not believe what he had just said.
"If you have the ability, give me the phone. I'll show it to you. You have to apologize to me if there's nothing in it!"
"Show it to you?" The woman sneered as if she had heard a joke.
At this moment, the elevator had just reached its end. In front of the bald man, the woman let go of her hand. With a "bang", the phone fell directly onto the ground.
Before the man knelt down to pick it up, the 12 centimeters high-heel shoe next to him stepped on the phone. The tempered glass screen shattered and was covered with cracks like spider webs, looking terrible.
"You..." When the man saw that the evidence had not been destroyed, he was first distressed over his cell phone, and then he came back to his senses. He became confident and said, "You are damaging private property. I want to call the police!"
"It's up to you." The woman handed over a business card with her index finger and middle finger. With a scornful look, she said, "This is my lawyer." "I have to remind you that you should prepare some money. If you fail, my lawyer will make you lose all your money."
After saying this, the woman pushed up her sunglasses and went away.
At the exit of the terminal, there were many people who were waiting to pick the arriving passengers up.
Everleigh held Adrienne's hand with one hand and raised the other hand to check the time on her wristwatch. It was almost time for her to come out.
"Cecil!"
Adrienne's excited voice suddenly came from beside her. Before Everleigh could react, Adrienne had already released her hand and rushed into the crowd like a small rocket.
Everleigh looked up and saw the figure walking coolly. She immediately showed a warm smile and raised her arm to beckon. "Cecil!"
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