
After finishing the dinner routine, the entire Wilson family is now seen preparing to deliver Jane's departure to England. Although there are actually feelings of reluctance to go far from the family, Jane is still forced to be apart. He said it was all for the good, but whose good was it? Of course the Wilson family.
On the way to deliver Jane to the airport, there are no tears of sadness to be separated. Mrs Wilson or Mrs Wilson looked perfectly fine. Even they can smile, maybe because they are satisfied with the plans that have been made for the sake of the family.
It did not take much time spent on the trip, finally the car driven by a driver from the Wilson family, arrived just in front of the entrance from the airport. Although Jane's age is still so young, but she can clearly read the big writing at the entrance.
"Darling, it's here" said Mrs Wilson as she removed the seatbelt around Jane's tiny body.
Along with the whole family, Jane stepped down from this car. Because time was already hunting, they rushed to immediately enter the airport, and let the men who take care of the luggage.
Jane, who is now being held by Mrs Wilson, is heading towards a family-owned private plane that will be flown to Britain in less than an hour.
"Darling? Want mommy to tell you something no?" Ask Mrs Wilson, who is already on a private plane.
"Tell me what, mommy?"
"If you want to come back to us immediately, you can do your best" said Mrs Wilson, holding gently both shoulders from the princess.
"Studying properly and according to the words of the butler, it can certainly make you faster to return to the arms of mommy," he added, giving hope to Jane, as if to say that the departure to England will not be done in a long time.
"Mommy? Why do I have to go so far just to learn? Can't I just study with Brother Noah? My brother is so good at doing all things. I'm sure Brother Noah can teach me well" Jane said, still trying to make Mrs Wilson want to change her mind.
"No dear. In education, Mommy and Daddy always want the best" Mrs Wilson said.
After saying goodbye to the princess, Mr and Mrs Wilson rushed to get off the private plane leaving Jane, who was now accompanied by a butler.
In fifteen minutes, a private plane belonging to the Wilson family will fly to England, delivering Jane who will take various education and lessons in the country of people.
"Indeed, he had to go first, so that he could be worthy of being part of the Wilson family" said Mr. Wilson, then walked away to answer a phone call.
This is the Wilson family. Ordinary people always see that being part of this family will guarantee a happy life, because to get a lot of it is said to be so easy. What is seen and seen is only a shell, not until it is intact to the inside. The Wilson family was too strict and complicated because of the many rules that existed. They always place high standards even require that all people who are incorporated, whether it is in the company or family must look perfect in all aspects. There can be no mistake that can change the image. You could say, living in a variety of pressures has become commonplace. This was why Noah always wanted to get out of the family.
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Mr. Wilson's facial expression seemed tense. Not without reason, just now he got news from his personal secretary about the HR Group Company who chose to withdraw from the list of investors from a new project.
As a leader of a large company, of course Mr. Wilson will not be able to accept what has been decided by HR Group. How could a project that had been planned for many years be destroyed so easily?
Because Mr. Wilson did not accept everything that was going on, including the total heavy losses from a failed project, he rushed to call all his men and asked them to immediately gather in the company. Immediate meetings will be conducted to find the right way to overcome the existing problems.
"Honey, where are you going?" Mrs Wilson asked the husband, who appeared to be in a hurry to get out of the airport, before the private plane the princess was boarding took off.
"There's something I need to take care of. It's about the company" replied Mr. Wilson already did not want to be in the same place.
Not yet had time for Mrs Wilson to give a response again, the husband had waltzed away just like that with some accompanying men. Noah, who happened to be near his mother, began to wonder.
"Where's Daddy going?" Noah asked his mother.
"To office. As you can hear, there is urgent work and it must be taken care of immediately" replied Mrs Wilson, whose gaze was then fixed on a private plane that would take off in a matter of seconds.
"Is there a problem in the company?" Noah asked again as his hand waved at the plane that had started flying away from the country.
"If your Daddy has to go and intervene, it means that there is a serious problem. Can't you be more weighty in asking? If this continues, how can you be the leader of the company?" Said Mrs Wilson who was even scolding the son.
Instantly Noah lowered his head, a sign of guilt with what had just come out of his mouth. Noah should not have asked such a thing, so his mother did not scold him either.
"Sorry! Noah was the one who mispronounced" said the ten-year-old boy.
Without giving any response, Mrs Wilson turned away, headed back to the car. The private plane that was boarded by her little daughter had taken off, now is the right time for Mrs Wilson to entertain herself by shopping at one of the malls in the city.
A few days ago, he couldn't do it just because he had to take good care of Jane. Know for yourself that in a week after the adoption process, the orphanage will still routinely check the condition of Ann who has now changed her name to Jane.
Pretending to be a good mother and making the atmosphere of a home that seems warm for a Jane is too difficult. Mrs Wilson even had to sacrifice time that should be used to have fun with friends and shopping.
"You go home with the driver, because mommy wants to go shopping," said Mrs Wilson, leaving the biological son who is predicted to be the successor of this family.
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