"Give me some advice!" Bettie urged, shaking her arm lightly. "This trip is to celebrate your being single again. You should participate actively!"

"Hmm... Let's discuss it further after we leave Norwen."

"Okay." Bettie took a quick glance at her watch. "We should be getting ready to board soon."

"I need to use the restroom," Sabrina announced, pulling out a tissue from her bag and rising to her feet.

"I'LL join you," Bettie decided, immediately following her.

After Sabrina had finished in the restroom and was washing her hands, Bettie asked, "Are you finished, Sabrina? Please wait for me outside."

"Sure," Sabrina replied, exiting to wait for Bettie.

Her gaze roamed around as she waited, a sense of boredom creeping in.

Suddenly, a man entered her Line of sight.

A cursory glance suggested familiarity.

Upon a second look, her complexion drained, resembling someone who had just witnessed a horrifying event.

That face was not one she could forget.

At the intersection, in the horrific moment when the car and the truck collided, an explosion ensued with flames shooting up into the sky.

Before losing consciousness, Sabrina looked up to witness the terrifying grin on the truck driver's face.

That image was seared into her memory from that day forward.

Each time she was haunted by nightmares, his visage would return relentlessly, tormenting her repeatedly.

The aftermath of the vehicular mishap yielded no apology from the driver, only a monetary settlement.

Moreover, due to Sabrina's insistence on seeking justice, the compensation was scant, amounting to nearly all of the truck driver's possession.

Without her status as a notable orphan, she pondered how long she would have waited to receive such compensation.

During that period, due to her father's identity, the car accident received significant attention from many people. The assistance of Cesar, public opinion, and media coverage led to the truck driver being handed a stern sentence of seven years.