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Chapter 550

    The woman shouted, "What do you mean if we''re done yet? It''s your luggage that''s touching our luggage!" "So what?" asked Wilbur while frowning.


    The woman pointed at Wilbur and said, "You can''t do that." Suddenly, a flight attendant walked over. She hurriedly said, "Please feel free to askfor any concerns. I''ll be happy to assist you. Is everything alright?" "Throw his lousy belongings out!" The woman pointed at his luggage while she yelled angrily.


    The flight attendant said with a smile, "Miss, I''m afraid I can''t fulfill that request.'' "You can''t fulfill her request? Why are you the flight attendant then?" asked the man in sunsses arrogantly.


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    Wilbur looked at them weirdly. Just what was wrong with these two people? Why were they so argumentative? The flight attendant was professional. She smiled and said, "This luggage is his private belongings. It''s perfectly reasonable for guests to board the ne with their belongings. We have no right to throw away their belongings." The ne announced their take off at that moment.


    The flight attendant said something to calm them down. Then, she proceeded with the usual procedure.


    The woman looked at Wilbur and scoffed before she sat. She turned her head to the side. The man in sunsses sneered coldly, and he had a disdainful look.


    Wilbur shook his head and continued to rest his eyes. He wondered who the hell they thought they were.


    The ne gradually quieted down as the ne took off.


    The flight attendants started to serve beverages soon after. Wilbur shook his hands to gesture that he did not need a drink.


    The woman asked for a cup of coffee. Then, she asked the flight attendant, "Can you please switch his seat? I don''t want to sit with someone like him." "Um... Miss, the first-ss seats are fully upied. Also, the passenger did not request to change his seat. I''m very sorry," the flight attendant said while smiling.  The woman mocked, "You can''t do this, and you can''t do that. Just what can you do?" "I''m sorry, miss." The flight attendant kept apologizing, but the woman would not give it a rest. She kept nagging.


    The man in sunsses on the side joined in to scold the flight attendant from tto time. They acted like they were prestigious.


    The woman nagged for several minutes, so Wilbur could not take it anymore. He opened his eyes and said, "I don''t understand how et valuable your lousy luggage is.Af you''re so f*cking rich, why don''t you get a private jet instead?"  S Wilbur insulted the woman in her face. The woman was instantly red from indignation. She pointed at Wilbur and scolded, "Who the hell are you? How dare you talk tolike that?"  "You''re just a nobody. Why is your luggage considered valuable, but other people''s luggage is considered lousy trash?" asked Wilbur coldly.


    The man in sunsses yelled, "Dude, you better watch your mouth, or else I''ll kill you after we get off this ne." "Who the f*ck are you? Why are you acting all tough like the big bad wolf?" Wilbur was being rude because he was slightly pissed off.


    The man in sunsses looked displeased. He asked coldly, "Dude, you''re going back to Seechertown, right?" "I''m getting off the ne halfway," replied Wilbur in an annoyed tone.


    The woman suddenlyughed. She asked slowly, "Do you know who he is?" "Go and ask his mom instead. I don''t f*cking know." "You motherf*cker..." The man in sunsses was instantly furious.


    The woman next to him spoke harshly, "Dude, he''s the son of the Seechertown deputy mayor. You''re looking for trouble if you dare provoke him." Wilbur said, "Oh. It''s no wonder he''s so arrogant. He has that kind of status, huh?" The womanughed and said, "That''s right. Can trash like you even bepared to someone of Mister Shawn''s status?"
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