When the car drove past the airport, Alicia looked over at Emilie and frowned.
“Babe, where going past the airport? Wouldn’t we be late for our flight?”
Emilie chuckled, “You think we’re flying commercially? Just sit back and relax.”
The SUV came to a stop, and the bodyguards stepped out and opened the door. Alicia looked over at Emilie before getting out, and Emilie just shook her head. She knew the younger girl was going to freak out.
“A red carpet?” Alicia mumbled.
The women have ushered down the red carpet to the door. The private jet was white with a gold-plated EF on the side of the plate from the outside. It screamed luxury. It was one of the first things Emilie bought when she took over as CEO.
“Holy shit.” Sanna gasped, “A private jet.”
Alicia looked back at her. “Emily, do you open this? You didn’t tell me you had a private jet.”
“She’s a billionaire, of course. She owns a private jet.” Sanna looked at Alicia like she was dumb.