The day Be, Dax, and Noora fly to Nova City finally arrives.

However, before they leave the house, a drama unfolds.

As Be stepped out of the house, she noticed two simr cars parked outside. In front of her was Tristan’s car, which was all set to take them to the airport. Meanwhile, her grandfather’s driver was loading their luggage into the car parked behind Tristan’s.

Be paused before walking towards Tristan’s car, her eyes fixed on her grandfather chatting with Nick by the vehicle. Both looked dashing in their formal travel outfits.

"Will Grandpa fly to his hometown, East City?" Be muttered softly, but Dax, standing beside her, could hear her voice clearly.

"No, Mommy. Grandpa and Uncle Nick wille with us flying to Nova City." Dax said excitedly, then ran toward his father.

Be, "..."

After nodding at Tristan as if asking him to wait, Be walked over to her grandfather.

"Are you going to fly to your hometown, Grandpa? You look so neat!" Be asked, pretending not to know that her grandfather would join them.

Isaac was surprised to see Be standing beside him. He cleared his throat and exaggeratedly gestured for his chauffeur to prepare the car. Before he looked at her again, smiling broadly as he said, "Oh, I will fly, alright. But not to East City. I will fly with you and Dax to Nova City."

Be finds her grandfather’s expression funny, but she tries not tough out loud. She just gave out a slight smile.

"Grandfather, if I recall correctly, you refused toe with us two days ago. What made you suddenly change your mind?" She asked while quickly ncing at her son.

Be caught sight of Dax, looking amused as he was chatting with the same amused Tristan. Watching themugh together like that was enough to make her heart race once more.

’Oh, Dax, you really like your father, don’t you?!’ She speaks to herself.

She hurriedly fixed her gaze on her grandpa.

Isaac Donovan sighed deeply before responding to Be’s question, "That’s because Lewis decided to go to Nova City with you. How could I allow him more time with my little Dax while I feel lonely in East City? No way. I’ming too."

Be was surprised as she didn’t recall informing Lewis Sinir about their travel ns.

Suddenly, a confident man’s face appears in her mind, ’Is it Tristan!? It must be him who told Grandpa Lewis, right?’

Curious to know the answer, Be looked at Tristan. She saw him approach them with his warm, gentle smile.

"You are the one who told your Grandpa about our trip?"

"No, I didn’t. I mean, if I did, it must be identally. I didn’t ask him to follow you, though… That’s all on him," Tristan said as he grinned slightly guilty at Be and Grandpa Lewis. He didn’t dare confess that he had posted the travel information in their Cupid Alliance group.

Be frowned at his unclear answer.

"Mom," Dax suddenly shouted from inside the car. I was the one who asked Grandpa Lewis to join us. It would be very lonely if Aunt Noora and I were at home while you were working, so..." He worried that his mother would be angry because he had sessfully convinced his great-grandpa to follow them without asking his mother’s permission.

Initially curious about the situation, Be smiled and nodded at Dax, showing her understanding. Then, she urged them to leave for the airport immediately.

She didn’t mind if her grandpa and Tristan’s Grandpa came with them, but she was afraid that Leo’s beach vi didn’t have enough room to amodate them.

She could have made arrangements in Nova City if they had informed her earlier. Now, she needs to message Leo about the n change; it is possible they may need to find a vi with more room.

Sigh!

...

Before long,

Two cars arrived at Sinir Group’s private airport. Be spotted Leo and Sam waiting for her in the VIP lounge.

After a short greeting, they immediately walked towards the ck jet parked near the airport’s lounge room.

Be was speechless upon seeing the jet they were about to board. Though she knew very little about passenger aircraft, she could deduce that Tristan must have spent considerable money on the superjet. It looked new and slightly bigger than a typical private jet.

As the others walked to the jet, she approached Tristan and asked, "This isn’t the one you bought for Dax, is it?"

"Yes, this is it. It is currently still under another person’s name, but the ownership of this airne will soon be changed to our son’s name," Tristan exined. He looked at Be with concern. "Be, do you not like this type of jet? Or is it the color that you don’t like?"

Be, "...."

Does she have the privilege to voice her mind? Gosh, this man!

"It’s Dax’s ne, so it’s better to ask him directly. Anyway, thank you, Tristan. I am leaving now," Be said as she walked away.

"Be, would you mind calling me once you guys havended?"

"Sure!" Be answers while only ncing at him. She couldn’t look too long at Tristan. The more she looks into his eyes, the more she worries about herself.

But her nce seems enough to Tristan. He smiles while waving his hand to them.

He stood at his ce, watching the superjet take off and fly until it vanished behind the horizon.

Later,

A man in a ck suit in his mid-forties approached Tristan. He was the director of this airport. His name is Albert. After greeting Tristan politely, the man walked with Tristan towards his car.

"Sir, are you sure you want to change the ownership of the super jet from your name to young master Daxton?" the man politely asked.

"Yes. And please do it faster...and quietly!" Tristan ordered.

If the superjet was in Daxton’s name, he was sure Be would use it whenever she wanted to go on a business trip.