Although her words were not polite, Lana Brown's body was practically hanging onto Sean Knight.
Obviously, she too had suffered greatly from this longing.
Sean Knight, holding her as they walked out, said with a smile,
"I didn't expect the airport to become so lively in such a short time. The businesses must be doing well, right?"
"Of course they're doing well, incredibly well." As soon as the topic came up, Lana Brown immediately became excited. "You know? Our orders are now backed up for a year—
If it weren't for my insistence that we keep a portion for sale at the counters, I'm afraid there'd be nothing to sell in our stores. Our products really are quality goods at fair prices, and they're extremely popular..."
"It's because you've done a great job." Every month, Lana Brown would transfer the majority of the profits into Sean Knight's account, and he naturally knew how powerful Big Island's ability to generate money was.