The raise of Maureen Smith and her Good Luck System

Chapter 167: Good luck has come Chapter 167: Good luck has come At this moment, Maureen didn’t know where she could go.

She bought a plane ticket with cash, ordered a cup of coffee, hugged her coat and sat down, staring blankly at the pitter-patter rain outside.

She watched planes take off one by one from the tarmac through the floor-to-ceiling window, yet she did not board.

Everyone else seemed to have a destination, but she was clueless about her own.

Finally, she sat all day at the airport with her suitcase, tore up the ticket she had bought, and aimlessly dragged her luggage, planning to leave.

When she was about to leave, Maureen accidentally dropped her passport onto the floor.

A minute later, Her passport was picked up by a slender hand defined with distinct knuckles.

The owner of this hand was a young man.

The young man was holding a black long-handle umbrella, standing out from the crowd with his dazzling red short hair.

He got a bit wet during his transit, his trench coat cuffs and black suitcase both looked a bit damp, his red hair slightly wet, made his eyes and eyebrows appear even more profound.

He turned around, holding the passport, and glanced at the figure that just passed by him.

“Excuse me, sir, can I help you with anything?” “It’s hers.” The young man handed the passport to the airport staff at the boarding gate and asked them to chase after her to return it.

He paused momentarily, feeling a sense of unease.

The crowd surged around him.

As if set against a bustling scene on fast-forward, he uncharacteristically turned his head for another look.

Just as Maureen was about to leave the security checkpoint, a staff member ran after her, handing her the passport she had accidentally left behind.

“Thank you.” The staff member also handed her a man’s umbrella.

A black long-handled umbrella, with a golden letter embroidered on its edge.

Maureen paused for a moment and instinctively looked back.

However, the person who found her passport had already boarded the plane.

Dragging her suitcase, Maureen left the airport.