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Without further ado, Wilson stood in front of Lucy, blocking her away from Hazel. "Lucy, this way please. I'll take you back to your room and you can start packing," Wilson said with a smile. With that, Lucy looked away. On the other hand, as Regan was holding Hazel's hand, he wiped a little disinfectant on it, and then gently rubbed and cleaned it. He knew that wiping Hazel's hand was a misperception that her hand was dirty, but he insisted to do so. It was because he couldn't stand her being touched by others. Feeling a little abashed after Lucy left, Hazel poked Regan's forehead in slight dismay. "Why, you..." How could he be so petty! However, it did not bother Regan at all. He held her hand tightly, stroking and kissing it. In fact, he even admitted, "Yup, I'm petty. You are mine and only mine." Sighing at first, his remark made her giggle though. After that, they rested while waiting for the flight to be ready. Hazel watched drama on the iPad while he fed her desserts until Max i