"I hope he keeps his word! It's a pity, though. I thought you actually liked Damon," Bettie mumbled.

Following their itinerary, they returned the rental car, embarked on a cruise ship to Walse, and then rented a car for self-touring from Walse to Roveld.

On the sixth day, they reached Peterburg.

Once they returned from Peterburg, their journey concluded.

Before Aylin departed from their group, they discovered a charming restaurant for a delightful meal. They shared laughter and stories while indulging in the food. Afterward, they took out their phones to capture the moment, posing for a group shot to commemorate their time together.

The following day, they packed and headed to the airport.

After saying their goodbyes, Aylin boarded a flight to return home.

Sabrina and Bettie proceeded with their journey, embarking on a 30-hour flight from Silvermage to Austrain.

Aylin's flight was two hours earlier than Sabrina and Bettie's. So the girls walked her to the terminal to see her off. Before Aylin left, they all promised to catch up once they returned from their trip.

After checking in, Sabrina and Bettie took the shuttle bus to the plane.

They were seated in economy class next to each other. Sabrina specifically chose the window seat.

As Sabrina and Bettie made their way down the narrow aisle, Sabrina located her seat number.

An elegant young woman occupied Sabrina's assigned seat. She was dressed in lavish attire from head to toe-from an exquisite hat and opulent mink coat to the jewelry and watch. They were all from prestigious luxury brands. Even her sunglasses hailed from the Latest designer Label.

Sabrina double-checked her seat number to confirm it was hers, then politely addressed the woman. "Excuse me, miss. You're sitting in my spot."

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The woman inclined her head, lifting her hand to remove her sunglasses.

"I know this is your seat. My seat is next to the aisle. I don't wish to sit here. Shall we switch? Name your price."

Sabrina arched her eyebrows, responding, “Sorry, but I'm not interested in switching seats."

The woman eyed Sabrina's bag and smiled scornfully. “Your bag is hardly worth fifty thousand dollars. How about I give you that amount? The seats are priced the same, so you'd get fifty thousand dollars for nothing."

Sabrina shook her bag in response, countering, "My bag cost just eight hundred dollars. I've already told you; I'm not switching my seat."