Luckily, Elma did not have to struggle for too long because Reece and the pilot instantly jumped out of their seats. Immediately, Reece came to where Riccardo sat and picked up the briefcase on his behalf.
"Sir?"
Riccardo waved him to step aside as he got down himself.
"What in the world is wrong with her face?" Reece blurted as soon as he spotted Elma's face turning so green, and bloated.
"She needs to let out some tension. So, unless you want your clothes covered up in more dirt, you might need to give her some distance." Riccardo hinted to him.
Elma managed to crawl towards the open door. She'd heard all that her boss had just now told the nosy man.
Elma did not like that he had to make her struggles so public, but she could do nothing to stop him now.