Finally, in her anxious mood, the plane took off smoothly, ascended all the way, reached the stratosphere, and began to fly steadily.
The passengers on the plane also started moving around. Memoria stood up, walked through the fuselage, got near the restroom at the front, and from afar, saw Arfen Finch leaning sideways against the fuselage by the restroom, giving her a mischievous smile.
"Hey beauty, what a coincidence!"
Memoria gave him a glare, and Arfen Finch pushed open the restroom door, gesturing for her to come in.
Memoria walked into the restroom, and he followed inside, locking the door behind them.
This was the business class restroom, a bit more spacious, but still seemed cramped with two people standing.
Memoria turned around, almost bumping into him.
"Just you?" Arfen Finch asked in a whisper.
"They're on another plane; I got pushed out of the mission."
"Why?"
"I found the traitor. She got suspicious, so she found a way to exclude me."
"Who is it?"
