Chapter 50 Elizabeth Cann

• Meanwhile, Rachelle sat in a café at Beshya International Airport calmly. She sipped on her coffee and glanced at her watch. “Three, two...” Before she could finish the countdown, she spotted a familiar figure in the crowd.
• A smile nudged her lips.
• A tall and sexy young lady was striding ahead, going in the opposite direction of the crowd. Her long, curly hair was dyed a gorgeous chestnut brown and bounced with her every step. There was a huge pair of shades blocking almost half of her face. Only her tall nose and red lips were exposed. She was chewing on gum casually.