Chapter 12 - A New Skyline
One year after the jet tarmac incident.
The autumn sky over New York was crisp, clear, and glowing with golden sunlight.
At Teterboro Airport, the Gulfstream G650 stood parked on the tarmac, its polished exterior gleaming like a diamond. Captain Elias Monroe stood near the boarding stairs in his crisp uniform, holding a flight log.
A black luxury SUV pulled up to the aircraft.
Claire stepped out of the vehicle, wearing a stylish camel wool coat, tailored trousers, and dark sunglasses. Her long brunette hair danced gently in the cool autumn breeze.
Walking beside her was Julian Vance, carrying a leather briefcase and chatting warmly with her about their upcoming business conference in London.
"Good morning, Chairwoman," Captain Elias greeted her with a warm, respectful bow. "The aircraft is fully prepped and cleared for takeoff."
"Thank you, Elias," Claire smiled warmly.
Julian held his hand out, guiding Claire gracefully up the illuminated stairs into the jet cabin.
Inside, the cabin was immaculate. Fresh white lilies filled the crystal vases, and the air smelled of luxury and peace. Claire walked down the aisle and sat down gracefully in the cream-leather seat beside the window—her seat.
Julian sat in the comfortable leather seat across from her, leaving her personal space open and respected.
"Comfortable, Chairwoman?" Julian asked with a warm, gentle smile.
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Claire looked out the window at the tarmac, feeling the smooth rumble of the jet engines starting up beneath her.
"Perfectly comfortable," Claire answered softly.
