The flight attendant on this flight was not like the one on the previous flight. She was very professional, and even though she noticed Robert Thomson's discomfort, she did not approach him.
Emma Smith felt a bit helpless but couldn't say anything. Having a shining figure like him nearby would inevitably attract attention.
Emma looked at Robert's sleeping side profile, recalling his earlier gaze. It was as if she could see his scorching eyes in mid-air once again.
That tender gaze mixed with a hint of affection left her feeling at a loss.
Could she really marry him? Or should she just accept his long-standing proposal? After all, being engaged wasn't equivalent to being married. Maybe, during this process, he would grow tired of her, and then she would give up?
Looking out the window at the scattered roads and buildings, she squinted her eyes, her expression bewildered.
