At around nine in the evening, the plane that the Bernz family and Chleo and Diego boarded landed on the runway of New York airport. Because they were using a private plane belonging to the Alvianc group, they were picked up in a long black limousine near the stairs to the plane.
"Ah, I enjoy this kind of service," Diego cheered as if he had lived poor for years making Evie roll her eyes lazily.
"Good evening, young master and third miss. Mr. and Mrs. Bernz as well as a young lady."
"Good evening Tony, it's been a while, isn't it?" greeted Chleo politely, making the Regnz family's private driver smile respectfully.
"You are right, miss. It's been a while. The master will surely be pleased to know you returned safely. Ah, miss… there is one thing you should know."
"Yes?"
"Mister Regnz already knows you're seeing someone." Tony bowed slightly and lowered his voice so as not to be heard by anyone other than the third miss.
