Chapter 1602: 393: Is it really Mr. Terrence?_4 Chapter 1602: 393: Is it really Mr. Terrence?_4 “Is it dark yet?” Harlan Lentz continued to ask.

Eleanor Armstrong said, “It’s not dark! Are you out of your mind? It’s only one in the afternoon!”

The smile on Harlan Lentz’s face grew even wider, “Yeah, it’s not dark yet! You’re already dreaming.”

“Get lost!” Eleanor Armstrong took off her slipper and threw it in Harlan Lentz’s direction.

Harlan Lentz caught the slipper.

Looking at Eleanor Armstrong’s retreating back, Harlan Lentz continued, “Remember to pack my bags too, we’re taking the private jet abroad tomorrow morning.”

After saying this, Harlan Lentz burst into hearty laughter.

Eleanor Armstrong said packing wasn’t just talk.

She first packed the clothes she usually wore into her suitcase, then packed a set of skincare products.

Even if it wasn’t a trip around the world, it was still a trip abroad.

After Harlan Lentz went upstairs, he saw Eleanor Armstrong packing things into her suitcase and said in surprise, “You’re really upstairs packing?”

“What? Is there a problem?” Eleanor Armstrong asked.

Harlan Lentz continued, “No problem, actually I’ve been pretty tired lately, planning to go out for a trip. Where do you suggest we go?”

Being Eleanor Armstrong’s husband for decades, Harlan Lentz knew her very well.

Eleanor Armstrong looked at Harlan Lentz, thought seriously for a moment, and then said, “How about we go to Frica?”

Hearing this, Harlan Lentz frowned slightly, he wasn’t too fond of Frica, “What would we do there?”

Frica is a nice place.

Sadly, the people there are generally lazy, hence the economy has always been depressed.

“We’re going to see the wild elephants!” she continued, “And we’ll visit the East African Rift, Fairy Circles; I have lots of places I want to visit!”

Although Frica is very backward and poor, it is undeniably a nice place.

Hearing this, Harlan Lentz nodded and said with a smile, “If you want to go, then I’ll accompany you.”

Eleanor Armstrong looked at the plane tickets and then said, “Shall we leave tomorrow night?”

“That’s fine, your decision is good enough.” Harlan Lentz always respected Eleanor Armstrong’s decisions.

The next morning.

Eleanor Armstrong and Harlan Lentz were sitting at the dining table having breakfast.

Just then, a servant came over, “Sir, Madam, the young master’s assistant is here again.”

Hearing this, Harlan Lentz was slightly startled.

Again?

What exactly is this kid planning?

“Let them in quickly.” Harlan Lentz immediately put his chopsticks down.

The servant turned around to call people.

It was still Jack and George.

Harlan Lentz smiled at the two, “Is the private jet all set?”

“Yes,” George continued, “Please, sir and madam, move to the airport.”

“Can’t the private jet come here to pick us up?” Harlan Lentz asked.

Jack explained, “Sorry, Mr. Lentz, the private jet still has to depart from the airport. Violating flight regulations can lead to penalties.”

Owning a private jet also requires applying for flight paths; all sorts of formalities are complete.

It isn’t just random flying.

Harlan Lentz raised his eyebrow slightly, “Since it’s a private jet, doesn’t that mean we can fly whenever we want?”

“That’s correct,” Jack nodded.

Harlan Lentz smiled and said, “Since that’s the case, wait a bit longer, I still need to prepare.”

“That’s fine, I will report back to air traffic control right away.”

After saying this, Jack continued, “Mr. Lentz, Mrs. Lentz, actually, you don’t have to arrange anything because Mr. Terrence has arranged everything. You just have to show up. Additionally, Mr. Terrence has arranged personal assistants for both of you; once you arrive there, if you have any requests, you can speak directly to the assistants.”

Hearing this, Eleanor Armstrong narrowed her eyes slightly, pulled Harlan Lentz’s sleeve, “Come over here with me.”

Harlan Lentz followed Eleanor Armstrong.

When they reached the corner, Eleanor Armstrong spoke in a low voice, “I think this Jack isn’t joking, why don’t we go check it out at the airport?”

Harlan Lentz smiled and said, “You really believe him?”

After arriving at the airport, Terrence Lentz would likely claim there was a malfunction with the plane and then arrange a commercial flight or something similar.

“Why not believe?” Eleanor Armstrong countered.

With some helplessness, Terrence Lentz said, “Alright, since you want to, let’s go check it out.”

The two returned to the dining room, Terrence Lentz directed the servant to bring down the luggage packed the previous night.

The servant respectfully said, “Alright, please wait a moment.”

Half an hour later, the couple followed George and Jack to the airport.