A TALK ABOUT TRUST...

"Well. I m going to visit my grandmother in Reverin."

"That is a good thing to do."

Ross said and Tin continued.

"But I m not getting any flights at the moment. And I m in a hurry. Could you land your jet to me for a day?"

Tin requested. She kept her fingers cross, hoping he would say yes. What she was asking of him was indeed big and she was aware of that.

"Wish I could..."

"It is fine..."

Her heart dropped to the pit of her stomach. She had hoped that he would agree right away in no time like always.

"It is not mine, Tinsley. I got no rights over the company-owned property of my family because I do not work for them. It is only fair that they do so.

Although, only for you, I will try to persuade my uncle even when he wants nothing to do with me anymore. "

Ross explained. And Tin could not stop thanking him for his efforts. At least he was trying.

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