Cough, cough——-
Aria Grant almost choked. Weren't what she just said absurd enough? How on earth could George Flack seriously consider it? Aria was really scared, and she dared not to continue her nonsense, or George would take it seriously.
"Alright, alright, my bad. I shouldn't have urged you to go to the company, and I shouldn't have joked with you. You mustn't think about the airport thing! I was just making a casual joke!"
But after Aria said that, she didn't expect George to mutter to himself.
"Seems like I really have to go to the company now. If you hadn't mentioned it just now, I wouldn't have realized. In the future, for your convenience, I should build more airport runways. Of course, if you fancy high-speed trains someday, I'll have to find a way to do that too. I wonder if those things can be bought with money?"
George wasn't asking Aria but himself. He had gone mad! Aria couldn't believe that her casual remark had stimulated George so much!
