When Estelle arrived at the airport, she heard the airport broadcast.

“Ladies and Gentlemen, may I have your attention, please: Check-in for Flight CZ7865 to Randaw will be closed in fifteen minutes. Passengers who have not been checked in for this flight, please go to Counter No. 185 immediately. Thank you.”

At Counter No. 185, Ron was waiting anxiously for Cristofer and Estelle with two children and Aurora.

Standing at the terminal’s door, Estelle turned around and saw that the window of the black Lincoln limousine was slowly rolling down.

Cristofer was still lying on the seat with a deep frown on his pale face. He was so tall that...