“Welcome Aboard, Mr. Peterson.” I gave him my brightest smile as he enters the cabin.
“Hello there, Nicole. How are you?” Mr. Peterson asked as he sat down and placed his bag at a chair. He then loosened his tie and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt. The bigtime businessman must be so tired.
“I’m good, Mr. Peterson. But you seem tired. Here’s your drink, Sir.” I handed Mr. Peterson his usual drink. He likes it when I offered the drink immediately when he has sat down.
“It was a long day, Nicole. Thank you.” He gave me a small smile and I returned one to him.
“Is there anything I can get you, Sir?”
“None as of the moment. I’ll just call for you.”
I bowed down and went to prepare for take-off. One we are cleared to unfasten our seatbelt. I went up to prepare Mr.
