A Midnight Reckoning Over Atlantic Skies: How a Fourteen-Year-Old Passenger’s Unyielding Composure in First Class Exposed an Insidious Internal Syndicate,

been arranged through a corporate contact.”

“Which contact?” Marcus asked.

Richard hesitated.

“Julian Croft.”

The name immediately changed the atmosphere.

Julian Croft was a senior executive involved in corporate acquisitions and international aviation logistics.

His division was negotiating a major investment arrangement with Bennett Strategic Holdings.

Marcus looked toward the supervisor.

“Check Croft’s authorization history.”

The supervisor stepped aside to make a call.

Meanwhile, Zara studied her father’s expression.

“Dad, do you think someone deliberately changed my seat?”

“I think someone used your reservation without permission.”

“Why?”

“I don’t know

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