Mine! No Objections Allowed (Mikhaiah Adaptation)

Chapter 47 : Leave Me Out Of It!

Mikha talking to her in her low voice was pure seduction in Aiah's opinion.

It's such a pity that they are in a bustling airport and she had two third wheels in tow. Holding onto the phone, not bothering to hang up, she strode over. Then she opened her arms, preparing to start with a hug filled with love.

However, she didn't expect to be hugging the air! She blinked, looked down at the person who had suddenly knelt. One leg bent, the other kneeling -it was a very standard kneeling position. Mikha was carefully examining her calf.

They were already attracting looks from those around them. Aiah instinctively tugged her face mask up, muffling her voice as she asked softly, "What are you doing?"

Mikha raised her eyes. "Didn't you get scalded?"

It was only then that Aiah reacted. "No, the water in that cup was just warm."

Mikha got up and asked, "Where's your luggage?"

"We're just staying for two days, I didn't bring any luggage." Aiah was carrying a women's backpack, complete with a small and delicate 'M.Q.A.' etched on it. Saying so, she opened her arms again. "Hug first, we'll talk about other things later."

Mikha didn't reply. With a simple move, she had her arm around Aiah's waist, pulling her into a tight embrace.

By now, Sheena and Maloi had caught up with them. While the latter greeted the boss, the former said, "Ate, this is a public place, don't you guys feel any shame?"

Mikha nodded at Maloi in acknowledgement, then turned around and said to Sheena, "Get your own cab home."

"No." Sheena had learnt better now, and hurriedly came up to hold Aiah's hand. "I have no money."

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Outside the airport.

A group of reporters were getting ready to take some content around the arrival bay. Each of them scouting and assessing each other as if afraid that the other would run faster than them.

"Ben, why didn't we interview Denise Chu just now?" A young guy with all sorts of random things hanging off him spoke to the reporter beside him.

The reporter whacked him on the head in admonishment. "Are you silly? Denise and Aiah are on the same flight, if we interviewed Denise, what if we missed out on Aiah?"

"But isn't Denise Chu recently quite a hot topic?"

"Didn't you just see her post an apology on Instagram? She even tagged Aiah! We can't get anything asking her, Aiah's more important, what she callously says might even be big news. Get ready, I think she should be coming out any moment now. Secure what you have on you, run faster later."

The younger guy nodded in quick succession. "Yes I will!"

Two tall figures walked out of the airport door. Aiah was definitely one of the most recognizable celebrities. Although her face was covered well, her figure was still very eye-catching. The way she always dressed well, with one look, the reporters could recognize her.

The little guy grabbed his mic and was about to rush over but was caught on the shoulder by the older guy behind him, and dragged back.

"Ben! That's Aiah Arceta! We should run faster, the others haven't recognized her!"

"What do you mean they haven't recognized her?! Of course they recognize her!" The reporter pushed him back into his seat, saying softly, "Sit down!"