Chapter 588

Ignoring him, Debbie took her bag and intended to get back her original seat in economy, like her ticket

indicated.

Hayden stood up and stopped in her tracks. He tried persuading her.

“The plane is going to take off. It’s just a seat. I promise I won’t bother you nor will I lay a finger on you.

Okay?”

Debbie rolled her eyes. But seeing two stewardesses look curiously at them, Debbie had no choice but

to sit back in the seat. ‘Forget it.

It’s just a seat. He won’t be able to do anything on a plane, ‘ she thought, sighing helplessly.

After sitting back, she pulled out her phone and said to him formally,

“It’s not in Airplane Mode yet, so I can transfer the money to you now.

I owe you the price difference between Economy and First Class.”

Hayden smiled resignedly. Aware of Debbie’s stubborn personality, he had to back out gracefully.

“My assistant booked it for me. I don’t know the price of a first-class ticket. How about this? When we

return to Alorith, you can buy me a meal or something. Then we’ll be even-steven.”

Debbie hesitated. After a moment, she nodded, “Okay.” Then, she put her phone in Airplane Mode and

put on the headset, ignoring the man next to her.

Hayden was true to his word. They’d been on the plane for hours, but he hadn’t bugged her once.

It had been a sleepless night for Debbie last night thanks to her fight with Carlos. She couldn’t fall

asleep until the wee hours and then she woke up quite early this morning to catch her flight. She tried

watching a movie to pass the time, but she was soon overtaken by drowsiness, her eyelids drooping.

She turned off the video and rested her head on the seat back to take a nap.

She fell sound asleep at once. Seeing that, Hayden pressed the button to call in a stewardess, asking

her to fetch a blanket. He carefully covered Debbie with the blanket, and tried not to wake her.

For a moment, he kept staring at her sleeping face, eyes glimmering with affection. He wished that time

would freeze this moment forever.

As the affection in his eyes grew, he couldn’t help but plant a kiss on her forehead.

The sleeping Debbie was disturbed, her forehead itchy. She frowned. But the itchy feeling was gone

soon, and she drifted off to dreamland again.

She had been asleep for only a few moments before it was dinnertime.

As the stewardess began to deliver the food, Hayden woke her up and asked her what she would like

for dinner.

The stewardess had been waiting at one side. In a haze, Debbie mumbled,

“What do we have?”

Her sleepy Look and mumbling amused Hayden very much. With no choice, he repeated what he had

said.

“Fruit salad, fish and rice, Australian steak… Which one do you want?”

Debbie lowered her head to look at the blanket in confusion.

Absent-minded, she casually answered, “Fish and rice, baked chicken wings, seafood, spaghetti… and

a glass of orange juice and a