an irritated laugh.
“Children these days have absolutely no manners.”
Zara glanced at the number above the window.
“Perhaps you’re assigned to 2B. That’s the seat beside mine.”
Richard leaned back.
“Do you have any idea who you’re speaking to?”
“No, sir.”
“Richard Bennett. Bennett Strategic Holdings.”
Zara waited.
When he offered no further explanation, she replied:
“That doesn’t change the seat number.”
A passenger across the aisle struggled to hide a smile. CompareCouriers
Richard’s expression hardened.
Fortunately, senior flight attendant Elizabeth Hart approached from the forward galley.
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