Chapter 1237 Running Into a Creep!
- Michael Shephard glanced over. In the next seat, a fair-skinned girl with dyed curls was waving at him.
- He was by the window. When he first boarded, the seat beside him was still empty. He sat down, closed his eyes, and zoned out. He didn’t even care when the plane took off, let alone who sat next to him.
- Turned out—it was a girl.