The Return of the Cannon Fodder Trillion Heiress - Chapter 598

Chapter 598: Chapter 598 Her Identity Being Suspected
“Hello, Mr. Montague, Young Minister Carson, Mr. Greyson, and Mr. Hendrix,” Danny greeted, his voice steady despite the nerves building in him.

He and his team had just finished their early breakfast, knowing their flight ahead would be a long one.

At first, their anxiety had been overwhelming, but once they were seated in the dining area and tasted the food—something they would only experience once in their lives—the excitement had chased their nerves away.

However, that sense of relief quickly evaporated the moment they spotted the high-profile figures lounging nearby.

Each of the men nodded at Danny, their expressions calm and composed, without making a move. The head of airport staff stepped forward to clarify.

“Sir, do you not have any luggage to check in?”

“We don’t,” Leo answered, his voice familiar and casual as he recognized the staff member who often served him during his travels.

The head staff nodded understandingly and stepped aside to give them space. Unlike Hera, whose identity was concealed and who had never been seen by the staff before, Leo had been recognized a few times, and the staff knew exactly who he was.

Seeing that no one commented on his identity, they presumed everyone knew, and even if they didn’t, it wasn’t the staff’s place to explain it.

After all, while the airport staff might recognize Leo, the general public didn’t, just as no one knew about Hera’s identity.

Leo had always kept his appearance under wraps, and he never made any effort to publicize how he looked. In the end, he was just as enigmatic as Hera, and the staff respected that.

Before long, the staff led them down a separate passageway, and just a few rooms ahead, a connecting bridge awaited them.

There, parked on the tarmac, was an enormous private plane. Its sleek, luxurious design gleamed under the lights, and emblazoned near the tail were the words “PRINCESS HERA.”

Everyone halted in their tracks, eyes widening as they reread what they had seen.

The plane was nearly the size of one that could accommodate a a few dozen passengers, and its opulence was undeniable—such a caliber of aircraft was clearly a rare and expensive sight to behold.

Right now, however, they were standing in front of one, and it was named after the most unexpected person in the group.

With such powerful men surrounding Hera, it seemed more likely that Dave, Xavier, Luke, or perhaps Leo from the Hendrix, given his presence, would be the one to own such a private plane.

But what they couldn’t wrap their heads around was how Hera, of all people, managed to acquire such a massive aircraft.

Was she really an heiress, as the rumors hinted? The question lingered in their minds, puzzling them even more.

Then, the thought that Hera might be an illegitimate child from a powerful family crossed their minds, and their eyes widened in surprise.

But Luke, Xavier, and Dave had a different reaction—they became even more intrigued by her.

With so many inconsistencies surrounding her identity, they couldn’t help but feel that beneath her beautiful exterior, there were layers of secrets waiting to be uncovered.

The mystery of Hera only deepened with each new revelation.

Even if she were Phantom, raking in millions from winning races and placing bets with reckless, rich heirs all year round, there would still be a limit to how much money she could accumulate from them.

Even with such earnings, it wouldn’t be enough to afford a private plane of this magnitude.

Such an acquisition requires not only money but also connections—favors, resources, and a network that goes beyond just wealth.

The lease for using airport facilities, along with monthly maintenance and fees, would drain her wallet within a few months, making it unsustainable in the long run.

This is why not every rich family owns a private plane; they’re costly to maintain and could easily become a financial burden, especially ones of this size.

The fact that Hera owned such a plane seemed to suggest she was someone favored by a super-wealthy family, like the Hendrix, yet the more they pondered the possibilities, the more their thoughts spiraled back to the same question.

Rather than dwell on it, Luke, Xavier, and Dave decided to move on, adjusting their thoughts as they began walking toward the plane.

Leo trailed just behind them, his hands casually tucked into his pockets, a knowing smile playing on his lips as he observed Hera, her head concealed by the hoodie as she still sleep in Xavier’s arm.

Leo knew that the plane was a gift from Hera’s grandfather for her 18th birthday, given just last year.

She was supposed to receive it after celebrating her birthday and return to her rightful place, but she never did.

Instead, she stayed away, following a disagreement with her grandfather.

He had accused her of being bewitched by Alexi, dismissing her actions as nothing more than the foolish behavior of a lovesick fool.

But Hera never offered any explanation—how could she? What could she say to him? That they were mere characters in a novel, bound by fate to meet tragic ends? She couldn’t possibly tell him that, for it would only make her seem like a mentally ill patient, lost in delusions.

But no one knew the truth, not even Leo, who had been waiting for Hera’s return. He felt a bitter mix of disappointment and confusion.

At that time, he had planned to go back and reclaim his fiancée, only to discover that she had refused to return.

Despite his initial heartbreak when he found out that Hera found someone else, the realization that Hera had chosen to endure life outside, suffering like a slave for another man, still stung deeply.

The pain drove Leo to anger, and in his frustration, he threw himself into work, becoming a workaholic as a way to escape the hurt.

Now that Hera had returned, no one was happier than Leo.

This time, he was determined to stay by her side, no matter what. Even if it meant being shamelessly clingy, he would do it and never leave her again, unlike before.

Back then, although he kept his distance, his thoughts constantly drifted to her.

He kept track of her through any news he could find, but it was pure torture—something he never wanted to endure again. Now, with the chance to be close to her, he wouldn’t let it slip away.

Once everyone boarded the plane, Danny, Luke, Dave, Xavier, and the rest were all left in stunned silence.

The interior of the plane resembled a luxurious presidential suite more than anything else.

The space was expansive, with nearly everything crafted from fine leather and adorned with plush velvet cushions.

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OMG, I have someone incredibly special to thank right now! A huge shoutout to the amazing Author Air_Ace, the brilliant mind behind ‘When Love is a Question Mark’ and ‘Blaze Deception: A Villain in a Hero’s Disguise.’ She went above and beyond by writing a song just for this novel! I’m absolutely in love with the lyrics and can’t wait to share them with all of you.

She created two songs for this novel: In Her Hands, you’ll see on Hera’s harem channel on my server

You can check it out on my Discord server here: https://discord.gg/nTVVtQzJE2. Don’t miss it!