"Alright, let's not talk about this here." Chester smiled gracefully.
Alice glared at him. What did he mean by not talking about it here? Was he planning to talk elsewhere? She had no desire to hear his boring words.
Chester held Alice's hand, "Sit down, take a break."
Alice shook off Chester's hand, saying coldly, "I don't want to sit with you." She spoke mercilessly.
This time Chester didn't stop her. He nodded, "Alright, if you need anything, just let Keith know."
Alice walked away without looking back, sitting diagonally across from Chester. The private plane had only six seats, and Alice chose the seat furthest away from Chester. All the seats could be flattened into beds.
Keith quietly approached behind Chester, whispering, "Boss, it looks like Miss Alice intends to keep a 'frosty' relationship with you."
