Vanda hadn't expected Donald to be so skilled. Even the air marshals couldn't subdue him.
Seeing Donald in his current emotional state, Vanda and the others dared not do anything further to provoke him.
Just as the standoff between the two sides reached a stalemate, Eileen rushed to the first-class cabin.
“Donald, what are you doing?”
Eileen walked up to Donald, a look of surprise on her face.
“Eileen, do you know him?”
Seeing Eileen was quite familiar with Donald, Vanda furrowed her brows.
Eileen worked for the same airline as they did, and sometimes, she even worked on that very same route.
Hence, they were colleagues, and they also had a great relationship outside of work.
Eileen nodded and responded, “He's my friend. Did something happen here?”
“He splashed his juice directly onto Ms. Foster and even assaulted our air marshals. Eileen, you should know how serious this behavior is, right? Please persuade your friend to cooperate with us.”
Hearing Vanda's words, Eileen instantly thought that Bailey was simply courting death.
Donald is someone who can match wits and courage with terrorists on a plane. Moreover, considering that Donald could casually summon an army in the desert to wipe out terrorists, it's clear that his identity is not a simple one.
With her lips tightly pressed, Eileen said to Vanda, “Ms. Davenport, Donald isn't someone who would act rashly. Could it be that Ms. Foster was at fault first?”
Hearing Eileen saying that, Vanda almost thought she had heard wrongly.
Eileen, after all, was an air stewardess. Although she was currently on leave, she had undergone cabin crew training.
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