(Avery’s Thoughts)

The long-hour flight from Seattle is finally over. Thanks to this private jet the travel time cut down to only a 16-hour flight instead of a day and 6-hour flight with 2 stopovers.

This is one perk of knowing a billionaire, the travel time shortens.

It is morning time when we reach Macau International Airport. The sun has already reached its peak, so its rays are killing me. It is a good thing that I prepared my sunglasses beforehand.

As I wear it, two strong arms wrap around my waist from behind, “Aren’t you going down the plane?” says the man with a deep cold voice when I...