Return Of The Real Heiress: Secrets And Masks novel Chapter 11

As the plane landed, Truman hurried from the restroom to his seat, securing his belt.

The aircraft rolled along the runway, the cabin bathed in the calm, golden light of the setting sun, painting a picture of peaceful beauty.

Morris, on the other hand, was completely engrossed in Cherise, watching her as if she were the only thing that mattered.

Cherise felt his gaze and turned to him, their eyes locking in a silent, intimate moment.

"Are you looking at me?" Cherise teased, her voice soft and musical.

Truman, always eager for a bit of drama, looked over just in time to hear Morris's deep voice fill the quiet. "Yeah, you're breathtaking."

The unexpected compliment made Truman sputter, sending water droplets across the dashboard.

Truman couldn't believe what he was seeing. Morris, the guy who usually kept his distance from women and never seemed fazed by anyone, not even a celebrity like Melissa, was acting out of character.

Cherise, accustomed to compliments, just smiled and replied, "Thank you," as she collected her things, indicating she was ready to disembark.

Once off the plane, they were met by medical personnel who carefully moved the child onto a stretcher. Cherise's quick first aid had stabilized the child, but a hospital was necessary for further checks.

In the midst of the other passengers leaving the plane, Cherise quickly conferred with the medical team and bid farewell to the child's mother before departing.

After disembarking, Morris looked around for Cherise but couldn't find her, his expression growing increasingly gloomy.