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Heir Throws Wine At Flight Attendant—Billionaire Founder's Revenge Shocks Everyone!

Heir Throws Wine At Flight Attendant—Billionaire Founder's Revenge Shocks Everyone! — Part 1
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The storm raged outside, a furious symphony against the panoramic windows of the executive lounge. Rain lashed down, blurring the vibrant runway lights into streaks of amber and blue that painted the polished Brazilian walnut floors. Inside, the air hummed with the low growl of distant jet engines and the delicate clink of crystal. Gregory Thorne, 32, a man sculpted by privilege and arrogance, rose from his leather armchair. His Italian wool suit was immaculate, his slicked-back hair defiant. He clutched a heavy crystal glass of red wine, its contents a dark, menacing crimson.

His target was Sarah Lin, 28, a poised flight attendant in her navy uniform, her gold-embroidered blazer a stark contrast to the opulent surroundings. She stood rigidly, her knuckles white as she gripped a silver flight roster, her breath catching in her throat. Gregory thrust a manicured finger at her, his voice dripping with venom. "A worthless sky-waitress doesn't tell a diamond-tier passenger when to board—know your place!" he sneered, the words laced with a cruelty that belied his years.

Heir Throws Wine At Flight Attendant—Billionaire Founder's Revenge Shocks Everyone!

Unseen by Gregory, Marcus Vance, 56, the airline's enigmatic founder, observed the scene. Traveling incognito in a simple cashmere sweater, his presence was marked by a piercing, unmovable gaze and silver-flecked stubble. He remained silent, a silent observer in the unfolding drama, his expression a mask of cold calculation.

Without warning, Gregory's face contorted in a sadistic grin. He twisted, and the goblet of Cabernet Sauvignon flew through the air. It struck Sarah with brutal force, bursting against her porcelain skin in a cascade of crimson droplets. Wine soaked her white silk blouse, staining the gold insignia on her uniform. "Clean yourself up and learn to respect real wealth!" he spat, the words laced with pure malice. Sarah stood frozen, gasping, tears welling in her eyes as her chin quivered. The humiliation was a physical blow, her body trembling in shock.

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The humiliation was a physical blow, her body trembling in shock.