The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame (Donald and Jennifer)

Chapter 1000 Hijacking

Vanda hadn't expected Donald to be so skilled. Even the air marshals couldn't subdue him.

Seeing Donald in his current emotional state, Vanda and the others dared not do anything further to provoke him.

Just as the standoff between the two sides reached a stalemate, Eileen rushed to the first-class cabin.

“Donald, what are you doing?”

Eileen walked up to Donald, a look of surprise on her face.

“Eileen, do you know him?”

Seeing Eileen was quite familiar with Donald, Vanda furrowed her brows.

Eileen worked for the same airline as they did, and sometimes, she even worked on that very same route.

Hence, they were colleagues, and they also had a great relationship outside of work.

Eileen nodded and responded, “He's my friend. Did something happen here?” NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

“He splashed his juice directly onto Ms. Foster and even assaulted our air marshals. Eileen, you should know how serious this behavior is, right? Please persuade your friend to cooperate with us.”

Hearing Vanda's words, Eileen instantly thought that Bailey was simply courting death.

Donald is someone who can match wits and courage with terrorists on a plane. Moreover, considering that Donald could casually summon an army in the desert to wipe out terrorists, it's clear that his identity is not a simple one.

With her lips tightly pressed, Eileen said to Vanda, “Ms. Davenport, Donald isn't someone who would act rashly. Could it be that Ms. Foster was at fault first?”

Hearing Eileen saying that, Vanda almost thought she had heard wrongly.

Eileen, after all, was an air stewardess. Although she was currently on leave, she had undergone cabin crew training.

Doesn't she realize that speaking like this will only escalate the conflict?

Sure enough, upon hearing Eileen's words, Bailey immediately became agitated again.

“What are you even talking about? You're just a streetwalker who just popped out of nowhere. Do you even know what's going on before you start running your mouth? I—”

Bailey was about to hurl more insults, but as she lifted her head, she saw Donald raising his glass of orange juice, indicating he might throw it at her again.

A frightened Bailey didn't dare to continue cursing, but she still looked at Vanda and said, “No matter what, you have to provide me a satisfactory answer for today's incident. Otherwise, I'll hire a lawyer and sue your company into bankruptcy!”

“Apologies, Ms. Foster. We will speak with him again.”

First, Vanda expressed her apologies to Bailey. Then, she spoke seriously to Eileen. “Eileen, you can't favor him just because he's your friend. You know what it means to assault an air marshal on a plane. I hope you can persuade your friend to cooperate with us.”

Seeing that Vanda hadn't realized the seriousness of the situation, Eileen could only sigh and say, “Ms. Davenport, you really need to listen to me about this. Donald is not someone who likes to cause trouble, and even if he did, you wouldn't be able to handle it.”

Is there anything that can't be handled if trouble is caused on a plane?

Seeing Eileen being determined not to cooperate with them, Vanda said, “All right, then. If you refuse to cooperate, there's nothing we can do.”

He gave a subtle nod to the two air marshals, signaling them to keep an eye on Donald and Eileen.

Then, she returned to her seat, picked up the phone, and reported the situation on the plane to the control tower.

According to the standard procedures, Donald, who not only disobeyed the air marshals' orders but also injured them, could already be classified as an act of terrorism.

So, after Vanda finished her report, Pollerton International Airport immediately responded.

A group of special police, armed with ammunition, were waiting at the airport from early on.

As soon as the plane landed, they would arrest Donald.