Tina's eyes widened in shock. Anna was asking her to destroy her own future with her own hands.
"Anna, you can't do this!" Tina pleaded desperately, grabbing her sister's hand as tears filled her eyes.
Anna let out a cold, quiet laugh. Her gaze was like ice, unmoved, distant.
"Tina," she said softly but firmly, "I'm giving you three days. If you don't want to quit… I'll make sure you do."
And with that, Anna turned and walked away, her long coat swaying elegantly with each step.
Tina stood frozen, watching her sister's retreating figure. She wanted to say something, to beg again but a cold voice cut through the silence like a blade.
"Stop embarrassing yourself."
Tina flinched. Harry's expression was calm, but his tone carried a quiet warning.
Her lips trembled, words stuck in her throat, but he didn't look at her again. Without another glance, he followed Anna inside.
