Since Tara couldn't avoid the overseas trip, she could only gather herself. Starting tomorrow, she'd need to be even more cautious. In her room, she packed several sets of warm clothes. She heard it was going to be freezing cold, full-on winter. She stuffed her thickest clothes into the suitcase, along with a heavy down coat. She couldn't risk getting a cold. In the town, the villa was already brightly lit. The members were having breakfast in the dining room.

To save time, only Hailey and two other housekeepers stood by their sides. They attended to them while the gate. Tara and Stella followed a few male assistants and bodyguards who were in charge of loading the luggage. They brought their own along as well. Since the boy band members' luggage was heavy, the male assistants and bodyguards didn't let the two women help. Before long, Jonah and the others got into their respective cars and headed toward the private jet hangar.

As housekeepers, Tara and Stella shared a car with one of the male assistants. On the way there, Tara and Stella didn't talk at all. Tara kept her gaze on the window the whole time. Stella had never liked Tara. Just sharing a ride with Tara felt annoying. She'd even imagined that if Tara tried to make small talk, she'd embarrass her right in front of the assistant and the driver. Stella had expected Tara to act all wide-eyed and in awe, but she was unnervingly quiet instead.

Not only that, but Tara sat far from her. She kept her distance the whole ride, just like she always did at the villa. And now that they were traveling, she didn't say a word. When the car reached the hangar, the massive private jet came into Tara's view. As they got out, those tall, well-groomed figures were already boarding. The housekeepers, assistants, and bodyguards had to wait until later to board. Tara and Stella sat near the back, still grouped with the male assistants.

After a while, the jet finally took off. Tara sat by the window, Stella was in the seat right in front of her. There weren't any assigned seats, so they could sit wherever they wanted. The male assistants chatted among themselves and paid little attention to either Tara or Stella. Tara hadn't seen this vacation - it was just working in a different place, one that felt even more dangerous. In the original story, the more she hoped she could get through it smoothly.

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But the more she thought about how both her character and Stella's went on this trip, the more anxious she became. After all, no matter what changed along the way, the end result didn't stray far from the original plot. She had a headache. She wasn't even sure anymore if she could avoid the tragic ending. Before this, she had felt confident. But this overseas trip had thrown her completely off. The sense of calm she'd found was now gone. The male assistants chatted about luxury brands.

Stella occasionally chimed in gently, and before long, she was already getting familiar with them. Only Tara stayed silent as though she had been forgotten by everyone. Tara had no intention of joining their conversation. On this trip, she needed to stay alert - speak less, cause no trouble, and stay out of the way. The flight would take a full day and night. Tara ate and rested when she needed to.

There were flight attendants on board, so either she or Stella had to tend to the boy band members during the flight. A day and night passed quickly. During that time, she and Stella had no opportunity to see the celebrities. Tara was more than happy with that arrangement. Stella, on the other hand, missed them. They were right there, yet she couldn't interact. When the jet landed at the airport, the riders' section of the cabin included a cloakroom and changing room.

As for everyone else, they either had to change in the restroom or layer their clothes right then and there. The male assistants simply pulled on their heavy outerwear. They didn't need the restroom. It was a form of etiquette. Stella, being herself, rushed to grab her clothes and needed to claim the restroom first. Normally, changing wouldn't take long. But she took her sweet time. Stella finally came out, her whole purpose had been to make things difficult for Tara.

Stella wouldn't have hated to change before getting back. By the time everyone was ready to disembark, Tara would just be heading out. And these assistants wouldn't hold back when criticizing people. Stella was already waiting to watch Tara make a fool of herself. She'd slow everything down to take the blame. As she walked out of the restroom and returned to her seat.