A look of disdain crossed the woman's face.

She had met many such individuals before, who had worked hard and saved for years for a bit of travel, taking glamorous photos to pretend they possessed wealth and beauty.

"So what will it take? Ten thousand?"

"I wouldn't switch for any amount!" Sabrina declared firmly.

The woman's expression hardened, her eyes darkening. "This is your last chance. Are you really going to pass up ten thousand dollars?"

"She said no. Can't you understand? Continue this, and I'1l call the flight attendant!" Bettie yelled at the woman, then turned to Sabrina, complaining, "Can you believe her? Dressing all elegantly but behaving so rudely."

The woman shot an angry glance at Bettie, snapping, "Who are you referring to? Who do you think is rude? It's you who lacks manners!"

Unfazed, Bettie placed her hands on her hips, boldly retorting, "I'm talking about you! You claim to be rich? Why are you in economy, then?

Why not first class? Economy isn't for rich people like you!"

"I am rich. You'll never earn as much as me. Jealous? If my friend hadn't made a mistake, do you think I'd be stuck here? I was trying to be kind. If you refuse, so be it!" the woman spat, storming off to seek an upgrade,

Sabrina and Bettie settled into their seats.

"What a shameless person!" Bettie huffed.

"Just let her be. At least she's gone, and we have more room," Sabrina said, dismissing the matter.

After being upgraded, the woman's anger still simmered. She stood in the passage with a dark expression, telling a man, "Move."

He didn't budge, looking up at her impassively.

Only then did she notice his face, and her breath caught.

It was her first time seeing a man so handsome!

His eyebrows were flawless, his eyes held depth, and his nose was both tall and straight. He seemed like a blend of different qualities.

She adored his nose, his lips, his chin, and every inch of him.

Quickly composing herself, she put on a gentle smile, blinking. “I'm sorry. Nice to meet you. Could you let me through?"