Ice Prince: Rewrite The Star

Once inside, they were presented with extravagance and a comfortable atmosphere.

The seats were extensive, and the distance between each other was vast. They felt like they were in a luxurious hotel room with the dominant coloring of golden.

As they walked further in, they felt like they were walking down the corridors of a grand hotel. There were also boundaries that indicated different areas. Such as an area to watch TV, a minibar lounge area, and an area to play video games.

There was a spiral staircase leading to the second floor at the back. They could rest at the five-star hotel room-like or in a relaxing lounge and shared dining area.

Vincent let the elders, like his parents and in-laws to rest in the rooms. At the same time, other adults would enjoy drinks at the lounge bar and light snacks for the children.

This plane was designed to be able to travel long distances as well as short distances.

Currently, the elders chose to rest in a bedroom on the second floor, the teenagers gathered together in the game area led by Chleo and Evie. Meanwhile, the parents and Abigail, still unmarried, were in the minibar enjoying their drinks.

"Vincent, who designed this plane? I didn't feel like I was on a plane."

"This is amazing. Ah, if only we could linger here longer."

And other comments that praise the interior design of the world's largest private plane.

Vincent smiled with satisfaction at their compliments, but what satisfied him the most was seeing his wife's astonished and sparkling gaze. Not to mention that his current wife's expression was filled with incomparable happiness and her aura radiated an enthusiasm that she had never shown before.

"You like it?" Vincent whispered as he kissed his wife's cheek.

"Are you kidding? It's beyond my imagination. Thank you, darling." Cathy tiptoed a little to give her husband a peck on the lips making Vincent smile widely with satisfaction.

"He never showed the design drawings?" Kinsey asked his sister curiously.

"What design? He didn't even tell me he was building a resort in Honolulu."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. I think only Vincent can hide something from his wife." Steve teased Vincent with a mischievous tone invited a light blow from his wife, Melinda.

"Why did you say something so ambiguous?" Melinda glared at her husband fiercely. "Sorry Cathy, that's not what he meant."

"I know. Brother Steve is always like that."

Vincent still did not accept the ambiguous sentence from his wife's cousin.

How is it not ambiguous? Steve's remark just now seemed to say Vincent had a dark secret behind his wife. He never hid anything from his wife! Except… a surprise, of course.

It wouldn't be a surprise if Vincent told his wife first.

"Steve, have you ever experienced what it's like to fall from a plane?"

"Vincent," this time, it was Cathy who slapped her husband's shoulder lightly, but her tone of warning contained an amused laugh.

"Tell me if you want to throw him. I want to record the moment," added Kinsey.

Vincent smirked, then raised his fist at Kinsey, who his brother-in-law greeted, and they exchanged fistfights making the others laugh.

"Where is Stanley?"

"He's with Diego upstairs," replied Meisya, who was sitting casually next to Katie on the couch.

Talking about Diego, Vincent was curious about his son's indifferent attitude. Not that he wanted to get praised. But he saw Diego was not surprised nor awe-stricken, yet he walked straight to the bar as if he already knew where it was. He straightly found the juice and bottomed it up.

How strange; how did his son knew the position? He didn't even tell his family about this plane.

The boy in his mind was fiddling with something with Stanley.

On the round table were some elaborate black devices and one of Stanley's laptops. In the center was a black cube set with a lens hole in the center of the cube.

Once activated, the lens of the cube emits thousands of lines, forming a hologram in the middle of the air. A visual image of a human figure appeared there. It's just that this figure had neither hair nor face. This figure was like a faceless mannequin doll.

"Well, now what kind of face do you want to put in? You only need to upload a face from the image and apply it to her."

"Can I give orders?"

"You can. I've put your voice activation in it."

"Okay. Tiffany."

"Yes, Mr. Diego."

"Show me Yuna Miyazaki."

"Featuring Yuna Miyazaki."

A second later, another visual image appeared beside the hologram of the faceless hologram. This time it's a picture of a cute girl with black hair with big eyes like a doll.

Stanley wondered why Diego wanted a Japanese face.

'Yuna Miyazaki is the daughter of Mr. Miyazaki, who proposed a marriage to Mr. Regnz.' As if she could reading his mind, Eleanor gave Stanley an answer through his Bluetooth headset.

"Ooo? You put your fiancé's face in her?"

Diego, who had finished applying Yuna's face into the faceless program, looked at his uncle in confusion.

"You know?"

"Eleanor just told me. I also know you don't want to marry her. Why did you choose her face? Do you agree with this marriage?"

"What? No! I don't want to marry her. She's an angel-faced devil. She is a scary woman."

Angel-faced devil? Interesting. Stanley thought.

"If she's that scary, why are you using her face? You will see it every day."

"I don't want to marry her right now doesn't mean I don't want to marry her in five years."

"…" well, that's true, considering this boy came from the future. "Fine, whatever you say. You can take over from here, right? I will join the others."

"Yes. Thanks, Uncle."

After Stanley left the room, Diego completed the final procedure, which Tiffany II would regard him as her only master.

The loading took two minutes before the hologram disappeared again on the cube device connected to the Tiffany platinum bracelet.

This bracelet was similar to what Katie wore in the past, except it was more masculine.

"Voice activation, Miyu."

"Good afternoon Master Diego. Helper Miyu is at your service."

Diego grinned as he succeeded in changing the program's name.