Chapter 16

On A Jet Plane

Becky didn't dare to ask James Miller anything and chose to keep her mouth shut to his private hangar, meanwhile, next to her, James Miller looked busy with his cell phone, he didn't even look at her, and that made her confused. Did she make a mistake that made him angry?

'Gosh, Becky why do you care?!'

She shook her head, pushing that ridiculous feeling away.

Amid the silence, suddenly James' cell phone rang loudly.

"James Miller," he greeted the caller coldly.

"Fuck it! I don't care, tell Antonov I'll pay double for my painting! And watch Beckett, I know he's trying to play with me again!" he snapped and ended the call in a huff.

Becky swallowed hard, her heart racing in panic. Did James Miller just mention her father? What was her father up to? And where's he?

She glanced at James Miller and was about to open her mouth when she saw Timothy shaking his he