“If you were smarter and yielded a long time ago, your babies wouldn’t need to suffer,” Lana nodded toward her assistant. The assistant gave Cristelle a ticket, “The flight will be leaving this country tonight. Don’t be late, Cristelle.”

With that, Lana just stood up from her seat and left the room.

“Cristelle! You really don’t have to do this! Give that ticket back to her! Don’t let her get what she wants!” Claire was angry, looking at her sister in this kind of situation that she couldn’t help too.

She went forward, trying to take the plane ticket away.

But Cristelle held tightly on the ticket, “Claire, listen, I’ve...