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Chapter 140 

Camila’s POV Post 

I had barely stepped out of the airport terminal when I noticed a commotion near the arrivals area. A group of foreign men had surrounded the gentleman I’d encountered on the plane. They were speaking loudly their expressions growing increasingly agitated as they tried to get his attention. One of his companions had stepped forward to keep them at a distance, but that only seemed to make matters worse. 

“Please, step back. You can’t approach him like this,” he warned. 

The men continued speaking over him. 

I slowed down, watching the scene unfold. They were clearly trying to communicate something important, but the language barrier was making the situation difficult. The language sounded familiar. I had studied several foreign languages during my years of education, partly because of my academic interests and partly because I believed understanding different languages opened doors that would otherwise remain closed. French, German, Mandarin and a few others were among the languages I’d learned. I had also studied Arabic, which was what I recognised now. 

The men were speaking Arabic, although their accent was slightly different from the version I’d mostly encountered in my studies. 

I caught enough of their conversation to understand the problem. 

“They’re asking if you’re Nathaniel Sterling, the Eldorian diplomat,” I said, stepping forward. 

Nathaniel turned towards me, clearly surprised. His companion looked equally startled. I continued, addressing him. “They came here because they’re unhappy with the way Eldoria has been handling certain agreements with their country, M Country. They believe your government has taken an unfair position and that recent decisions have made matters worse. They’ve heard you’re in Eldoria and want an opportunity to speak with you. They’re hoping to resolve the disagreement through discussion rather than let it escalate.” 

The men immediately turned towards me, speaking again, this time with less aggression. I listened before responding. 

“They’re not here to cause trouble,” I explained. “They feel their concerns haven’t been properly heard. They want someone who can understand their position and take their complaints to the appropriate authorities.” 

Nathaniel studied me with renewed interest. “You understand Arabic?” 

“Enough to follow this conversation.” 

He seemed genuinely impressed. As a diplomat, he was clearly accustomed to communicating across different cultures, but even someone fluent in several languages couldn’t possibly know every language spoken around the world. 

I turned back to the group and addressed them in Arabic. “Please calm down. If you want your concerns taken seriously, you need to explain them clearly. Creating a disturbance at the airport will only make things more difficult. You could be removed before you get the chance to speak to him.” 

My words appeared to have the desired effect. Their voices gradually lowered, and the tension began to ease. Nathaniel looked at his companion. “Arrange a private room. We can hear what they have to say properly.” Then he turned to me. I understood what he wanted to ask before he spoke. “Would you be willing to help us interpret?” 

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I nodded. “I have some time. I don’t mind helping.” I paused before adding, “My name is Camila Hart, by the way. If you have any concerns about allowing a stranger into an official discussion, you’re welcome to verify my identity.” 

Nathaniel gave his companion a brief look. The man stepped aside and made a call, presumably to have my details checked. I waited without complaint. I understood their caution. This was a diplomatic matter and they couldn’t simply trust anyone who appeared at the right moment. A few minutes later, he returned and nodded to Nathaniel. Everything checked out. That was how I found myself following them into one the airport’s VIP meeting rooms. 

Nathaniel Sterling was apparently travelling through Eldoria after an official assignment in Silverhaven His stopover had coincided with some diplomatic business he needed to attend to in the city. 

From the brief explanation his companion gave me, I gathered that international tensions had been rising. Several regions were dealing with political instability, and conflicts in different parts of the world had made diplomatic relations increasingly delicate. 

Nathaniel’s responsibilities had become more demanding as a result. 

The men from M Country were particularly concerned about certain agreements they believed had disadvantaged their nation. They wanted their complaints heard before the situation deteriorated further. 

Once everyone was seated, the discussion began. I took my place beside Nathaniel and started interpreting. I made sure to translate each statement accurately, without adding my own opinions or changing the meaning to make either side sound more reasonable. If someone asked a question, I translated it. If someone made a 

point, I conveyed it as closely as possible. 

At first, the visitors were cautious. One of them occasionally checked my interpretation using a translation application on his phone. I noticed, but I didn’t take offence. They were discussing matters that could affect relations between two countries. They had every reason to be careful. After a few exchanges, however, the man put his phone away. My translations were accurate. 

The conversation continued, gradually becoming more constructive. There were disagreements, naturally, but the men were now explaining their concerns instead of shouting over one another. 

Nathaniel listened carefully, occasionally asking questions through me. He didn’t make promises he couldn’t keep or pretend to have the authority to settle every issue immediately. Instead, he assured them that their concerns would be documented and presented to the appropriate officials in Eldoria. 

“I understand the points you’ve raised,” he said towards the end of the meeting. “I’ll prepare a report and discuss these concerns with the relevant authorities. I cannot promise an immediate resolution, but I can assure you that your position will be communicated.” 

I translated his response. 

The men exchanged a few words among themselves before their representative stood and thanked him. Their expressions had changed considerably since the confrontation outside. They were no longer angry. At least, they seemed satisfied that someone had finally listened. They also thanked me repeatedly for helping them communicate. I smiled politely and accepted their gratitude. 

The discussion had lasted a little over an hour. Once it was over, I gathered my handbag and prepared to leave. I hadn’t planned to spend my first hour in Eldoria interpreting a diplomatic meeting, but I was glad I’d stepped in. As I turned towards the door, Nathaniel called after me. “Miss Hart, could I have a word with you?”