As if he'd spotted her, Leona Grant steered the helicopter in her direction.
As it drew near, Leona Grant had the bodyguard beside him take the controls. Then, the cabin door opened, and he descended the automatically extending stairs to stand before Annabelle Linton.
He walked over and embraced her, giving her a quick kiss on the lips. "Good morning, Annabelle."
Annabelle Linton kissed him back, her eyes fixed on the helicopter. She mumbled a perfunctory "Good morning" before asking, "What's all this?"
It was the weekend, so Leona Grant didn't have to go to work.
He wrapped an arm around her shoulders and pointed at the helicopter, saying, "I'm giving your helicopter a test flight for you."
"Mine?" Annabelle Linton was confused. "What do you mean?"
'I don't remember owning a helicopter.'
Seeing her bewildered expression, Leona Grant couldn't resist caressing her cheek. "This is the helicopter I'm giving you," he said. "Do you like it?"
