Chapter 18

In New York

James Miller's private plane landed at JFK airport smoothly. Rebecca Becket straightened her back, staring out with a grim face. She was in her hometown, not to go home but to say goodbye. She turned and found James Miller was no longer in his seat.

"Hey, you don't want to come down?" asked Timothy who suddenly appeared. Becky gasped, she quickly got to her feet and followed Timothy out of the plane. From a few meters away she saw James Miller walking fast while talking to someone on his cell phone.

"Tim, I'm really going to meet my siblings, right?" she asked hopefully. Timothy snorted, "Didn't you make a pact with Mr. Miller? I think you know better than I do," he retorted.

Becky sighed,

"Come on, are you going to judge me now?"

Timothy didn't respond, he walked quickly ahead of her because James Miller was watching them from a distance.

Becky took a deep breath,