Chapter 518

• On the sofa, the rustling sound of Chaim occasionally flipping through documents could be heard. On the side, Amelie had nothing to do, and she would occasionally drink a mouthful of water, admire the clouds outside the window, and look towards the spectacular horizon in the distance.
• Just then, Devan walked in and handed over a notebook to Amelie, "Amelie, can you please help me translate it? Our translator is not on this plane.”
• When Amelie saw the documents on top, she nodded, she had things to do. She looked serious and worked hard, but when she entered the eyes of the man on the sofa opposite, he was slightly distracted.