Venus woke up groggily at that moment. She was sick and had taken some sleeping pills, so she felt terrible.
"What's wrong, Venus? Are you okay?" asked Diane, who was quick to coo the kid.
"Where are we, Ms. Nonayto?" asked Venus between sobs, "I feel so terrible. I want my mommy."
"Be good, Venus. Your mommy will be here soon."
Diane felt guilty. She felt like she had wronged Carla and Venus.
"I feel so terrible… urk…"
Venus suddenly started retching.
Diane was quick to open a bag for her to vomit in.
Shelley saw that from the side and looked disgusted.
Just then, the stewardess came over and asked, "What's wrong with the kid?"
"She…"
"It's nothing. She's just a little airsick and will be fine soon. Please take off as soon as possible, " urged Shelley while cutting Diane's words short.
"Are you sure she's fine?" asked the stewardess in a worried tone.
"I said she is! Why are you being so nosy? Take off already and stop dilly-dallying!" growled Shelley impatiently.
The stewardess had no choice but to leave.
Diane opened up a bottle of water and fed it to Venus.
Venus remained uncomfortable, and she cried while demanding for her mother.
Shelley snatched the bottle of water away and put some sleeping pills in it before shaking it. She tried to get Venus to drink it afterward.
Diane tried to stop her, but Shelley's bodyguard stopped Diane by putting pressure on her shoulder.
That force was so strong that it threatened to crush Diane's collarbone. It prevented her from moving about anymore.
Shelley pinched Venus's cheeks to force her to down the spiked drink.
Venus recognized Shelley. The former's eyes bulged in fear and said, "You! You bad woman! What are you… uh…"
Venus hadn't even finished speaking before Shelley shoved the water to her.
"Don't hurt her."
Diane tried to stop Shelley, but the bodyguard had her pinned and prevented her from moving.
"Oy, what are you doing?" demanded one passenger, who noticed that something was off, "Are you even the kid's guardian?"
"Of course I am, " lied Shelley, "The kid is naughty and refuses to take her medicine even though she is sick. That is why I am force-feeding it to her."
"What kind of parent would feed their kid like that?" said the passenger, who still thought that something felt off.
"Are you going to be responsible if she cries so loud that she disturbs the other passengers?" demanded Shelley, "My gosh, it is tough to be a parent nowadays. Everyone complains that I don't teach her right if the kid is loud. Yet, if I feed her the medicine, you guys are claiming that I am torturing her."
"You…"
"Come on. Stop butting in. It's none of your business, " interrupted the passenger's friend.
The passenger in question stopped complaining.
Shelley glared over evilly and continued force-feeding Venus the medicine.
The latter kept struggling and was coughing so much that she couldn't speak.
At that same moment, Carla and Zayn had broken through the glass door and were looking for their private jet.
Unfortunately, the jet wasn't parked near the boarding area. It was awaiting orders in another location and one needed to get in a car to head over.
Zayn grabbed one of the workers and asked for the location of the private jet.
Carla, on the other hand, went to hijack a car and was getting ready to rush over.
Just then, the airport's security guards came to stop them. Benard led his men to prevent those guards from doing anything.
Zayn led Carla into the car, and they were ready to rush over to rescue their baby girl. To their dismay, the plane located some distance away had lifted off just as they fired up the car's engine.
A worker shouted at them, "Oy, the plane you're looking for has already lifted off."
Carla stared at the plane in horror as her entire body stiffened.
"Get a private jet ready to head to T Nation now!" ordered Zayn. who was quick to strategize and fight.
"Understood, " replied Benard before he left to work on it immediately.
"If doing that will take some time, then just book the earliest flight over!"
"Understood."
"Call the airport and have them turn that plane around now!" demanded Carla nervously.
"The airport won't take drastic measures like that unless the airplane issues a distress call. The plane would've already landed in T Nation by the time the airport workers sent in the application and got the approval."
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