Seeing the earnest look on Clark's face, she moved towards the window and peeked out. There was no sign of anyone pursuing Carol, only her loyal crew waiting at the base of the plane's stairs, ready to welcome her!
Ever since she'd found her roots, she rarely came back, and the guys were ecstatic to see her. They all looked expectantly towards the plane, like kids waiting for candies from their teacher.
Rosemary curled her lips in amusement. "Quite the welcome party."
Seeing his sister moving to open the plane's door, Clark quickly intervened.
"Knowing the potential danger, you still want to proceed?"
"I'm talking about the welcoming committee."
Rosemary hit the switch, and the plane door slowly opened. Before Clark's concerned caution could leave his lips, a group of about fifty people standing by the stairs shouted in perfect unison:
"Boss, welcome home!"
