Chapter: 3573

Luckily, St. Petersburg is only about 1,500 kilometers from Northern Europe, and regular flights take just two hours to arrive.

However, the excited Amalra Morovych didn't expect that Helena would have such a cold attitude towards him.

So, he looked at Olivia and asked, "Your Highness Olivia, does that thing we talked about on the phone still count?"

Olivia smiled and said, "Of course it counts! I'll soon become the Queen of Northern Europe. As the queen, I would never break my promise. Mr. Amalra Morovych, you can rest assured!"

"That's great!" Amalra Morovych relaxed.

He knew that Olivia must have a way to get Helena to agree.

As for what method it was, he didn't need to worry about it.

In short, as long as he could bring Helena back to St. Petersburg, he would immediately deposit 500 million euros into the royal account of Northern Europe and everyone would be delighted.

Olivia smiled faintly at this moment and said, "Everyone must be very tired after flying so far. Why don't we go back to the palace first? The palace will have a grand banquet in the evening to entertain you all."

Amalra Morovych naturally agreed without hesitation, while Leafchen didn't say a word, looking like a courteous guest.

So, everyone got on a few royal cars and drove from the airport to the palace.

The royal car fleet had six cars altogether. Olivia and her fiancé William sat in the second one, Leafchen and Helena sat in the third one, while Amalra Morovych sat alone in the fourth one.

On the car, Leafchen sat with his eyes closed and meditating, while Helena had some apprehension in her heart, thinking about speaking to him several times, but then she thought that there was a driver and a royal servant sitting in front, so she could only hold back for now.

At this moment, Olivia and William were sitting inside the car, watching a special player and listening to the sound of breathing coming from it.

William couldn't help but furrow his brow: "What's going on with these two people? Don't they realize there's an eavesdropper in the car?"

Olivia shook her head: "I'm not sure."

William opened his mouth to ask her, "Olivia, have you thought about how to deal with Leafchen?"

Olivia replied casually, "What's there to deal with him for? Just let him roll back to China once Amalra Morovych takes Helena away."

"No way." William said coldly: "We can't just let him go like that!"

Olivia asked in surprise: "You're not going to kill him off, are you? Even though the Leaf family is far away in China, if we really killed someone from their side, it would cause trouble!"

"No," William waved his hand and spoke up: "I won't be stupid enough to kill him off in Northern Europe. I just want to discipline him and let him leave that aircraft behind."

"Aircraft?" Olivia's eyes lit up with surprise.

In true high society, there are only two kinds of truly luxurious goods: private jets and yachts. Just looking at private jets, it seems like they're modified Airbus A380s for the Saudi royal family, but to say that the top-tier rare private jets that can represent the highest status, you still need Concord-style business jets. The reason is that these things are too rare.

In total, only about 20 were built back then, and now there's just a handful left - it's truly an ultra-rare private jet.

And besides, it's also the only private jet that can fly supersonic speeds. JrNovels.com