"Where should I drop you Andy?" Mr. Rowan asked as they entered Capital City.

Andy lazily looked outside the window. The sun has set, it was already dark. Tilting her head a little, only to see the night sky aglow with the bright city lights.

She groaned, "I'm going to sleep over at Donna's."

Without regard, Donna smacked her with her traveling pillow.

"There is no room for you. Dad is going to stay for the night."

Mr. Rowan smiled guiltily.

"Can't I scoot in?"

"No, just go home you idiot."

Andy shrugged, " Nah, no one's home anyway. They're out of the country for some meetings."

"Then sleep somewhere- ," Donna paused as she realize something.

"Look," pointing her finger to those bright and luxurious hotels outside.

"You own almost all these hotels, go pick one and get lost."

Andy's gaze followed where Donna's finger is pointing and passively read those huge prints hanging at the top of those structures.

'vL'

She sighed, "Then please drop me off at Sheldon Mr. Rowan."

Feeling defeated, Andy rolled her eyes to Donna before getting off the car infront of Sheldon. Her friend just laughed at her circumstance.

Feeling pissed, "May insomnia befall you." She solemnly uttered , then ran for her dear life while mockingly laugh at Donna who was cursing her inside the car.

"Thanks for the ride Mr. Rowan," she shouted.

"What thanks? You better pay a fair fare, you dummy!" Donna shouted back between cursing.

She can see how annoyed her friend was from that distance.

Andy waved her hand for goodbye and finally retreated inside the hotel.

The Next Day…

"No more questions and just cancel all my meetings for the day." Kate Lewis commanded.

She's on the phone talking to her secretary as soon as she got off the plane.

Dialing for another call, "Be sure to be home before the sun sets and do tell Kevin the same, got it? I'm hanging up."

Without allowing Andry Lewis to respond, she ended the call.

Kate Lewis, after finding out her daughter being home, came rushing back to the country not minding the remaining agendas of her trip.

Eager to reach home, she briskly walked the remaining distance to her car turning the heads of the majority to look her way.

Yeah, she is devastatingly beautiful and looking so damn young for her age. She could be anywhere between thirty to forty years old.

Andry Lewis on the other side, contacted his eldest son Kevin as he was told.

Flying at forty thousand feet with six hours to wait for landing felt eternity for him. Knowing that his daughter is home for good, he's so impatient to finally go see her.