The Enticing CEO's Chosen Bride novel Chapter 1413

"Ms. Summers and her mom Yasmine, they are just one hell of a story."

"Totally. A person who was thought to be dead suddenly shows up, and now she's the target of a public manhunt."

"Doing such things in broad daylight in the city center, they've got some balls! Not sure whether it's Ms. Summers' enemies or someone Yasmine has pissed off."

The hand that was about to turn on the faucet stopped in its tracks, not turning the knob. Hearing the flight attendants' conversation, Chloe's face turned icy cold.

In the nearby galley, a few flight attendants were washing up and chatting. Seeing Chloe, their voices abruptly stopped and their faces turned sour.

"Ms. Summers..."

Chloe, stone-faced and icy-voiced, cut in, "What were you just talking about? The car accident in the city center was targeting Yasmine?"

The flight attendants bit their lips, looking uncomfortable. Her words were simple and to the point, and no one dared to speak.

"Well?" Chloe's angry voice rang out, sending chills down their spines.

"Yes… yes…"

"But don't worry, the news said Yasmine is fine."

Chloe's face darkened to the extreme. She immediately turned around and left the galley.

Seeing Chloe's gloomy face, Jane was about to say something when she heard Chloe coldly say, "Give me the phone."

Jane glanced at the flight attendants behind her, her eyebrows furrowed, with an idea of what might have happened.

"The news said, Yasmine is fine."

Chloe didn't respond, and just coldly stared at her, waiting for her to hand over the phone.

Jane hesitated for a moment, seeing the determination in Chloe's eyes, and handed her the phone. Chloe took the phone and immediately called Yasmine.

It was already past ten o'clock at night, but she didn't consider whether Yasmine was asleep.

The call was answered after a long while.

"What's up?" Yasmine sounded noticeably tired on the other end of the line, which eased Chloe's concerns a bit.

"You're okay, right?" Chloe asked.

"Do you want something to happen to me?"

"No…"

Maybe feeling she'd been too cold, Yasmine spoke into the phone from her bed, "I'm protected, I hit my forehead on the back of the seat during the crash, but otherwise I'm fine, don't worry."