Chapter 579

Miranda turned her head and noticed Amelia staring blankly at the man who resembled Jack. Her eyes were filled with a complex, indescribable emotion.

The other three women also noticed Amelia's unusual behavior.

Queenie couldn't help but tug at her sleeve. "Amelia, stop staring. You don't really think that's Jack, do you? That's impossible. Jack and a guy like that are from completely different worlds."

Anya chimed in, "Yeah! But speaking of which, Flynn was quite nice to you!" Queenie shook her head. "Amelia already broke up with that jerk long ago." Anya looked surprised. "Flynn was great, though. Why did they break up?" Queenie gave a cold laugh and said softly, "What's the use if he's a gambler? Would you want to be with someone like that?"

Hearing the word "gambler", Anya fell silent.

No matter how talented someone was, falling into gambling, drugs, or other vices ruined everything.

Amelia seemed deaf to their conversation, her gaze fixed on Jack's retreating figure. A strong intuition told her that this man was very likely Jack. No, it had to be him! Check latest chapters at

At that moment, Jack was like an idol in Amelia's heart, grand and unattainable. She could only admire him like a devoted follower, clinging to the memories of their time together.

Just then, as if sensing something, he turned and met the stunned gazes of Amelia, Miranda, Queenie, and Anya.

A hint of surprise flashed across his face, but he quickly turned away again...

Miranda, Anya, and Queenie also caught Jack's fleeting expression of recognition. He wasn't a complete stranger to them.

This made the women who were certain it couldn't be Jack start to waver.

But the thought of this person being Jack was still too hard to believe.

After much thought, they convinced themselves it couldn't be the same person they knew.

Jack had no idea what was going through the minds of the women who shared the same dorm.

Amidst a crowd of people, he finally boarded the Gulfstream jet bound for Tarthy.

At the boarding gate, several international flight attendants welcomed him with bright smiles. They were eager to greet the scion of the Quintis Sandalwood Group. A brand-new red carpet was laid out, creating an almost dreamlike atmosphere.

The flight from Alnewgo to Tarthy City took just over two hours. By the time they arrived, it was past 5:00 pm.

Jack was surprised to find Tarthy's welcome ceremony even grander than Alnewgo's.

As he stepped off the plane, another pristine red carpet awaited him, flanked by a line of bodyguards.

A flower-lined carpet stretched hundreds of feet from the plane to the airport exit.

A welcoming committee had already formed at the base of the plane the moment he disembarked.

Huge banners displayed heartfelt slogans.

"Welcome home, our beloved son."

"Tarthy will always be your home."

"Mom and Dad will always love you."

As Jack, Emily, and Quintis exited the airport, a fleet of luxury cars stood neatly lined up, ready to escort them.