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The plane landed, and as soon as Sienna Thornton turned on her phone, Simon Forrester called, as if he had timed it perfectly.
She took off the U-shaped pillow from around her neck, held the hair tie in her mouth, and with one shoulder holding the phone, she used her fingers as a comb to casually pull her hair back and tie it up.
Hearing some noise on Simon Forrester's end, she asked, "Are you at the airport? Why is it so noisy?"
"Yes, I'm here. Maybe a celebrity is arriving, there are many journalists around."
The person sitting next to her walked to the aisle to line up to disembark, and Sienna Thornton stood up, stepped back a few paces, and took her duffel bag out of the luggage compartment. She was tall enough to easily reach up and lift the bag down.
The economy class was crowded. While waiting to disembark, a long queue of passengers had formed in the aisle. Not wanting to join the line, Sienna Thornton sat with her bag in her lap and chatted with Simon Forrester.
