Part Eighteen.

Driving to the airport as early as seven in the morning, Mia had begged Beatrice she would like to accompany her to the airport, which Beatrice seem deemed fit as an opportunity for her.

It was a bit cold in the morning and Beatrice was putting on a black turtleneck top, black high waist suit trousers, matching heels, and a check of a red and black lengthy jacket that reached below her knee.

Cody was in Mia's arms when she pulled up in the parking space of the airport.

“Okay, so, here we are,” Beatrice breathed out while Mia ran her fingers through Cody's fur.

Beatrice got out of her car and unlocked the back seat, bringing out her luggage.

“Let me help you instead, have Cody to yourself,” Mia insisted.

“Thanks,” Beatrice chirped as Mia collected her medium size luggage box… When Ben had told her they were having a business trip yesterday, she was too perplexed on asking him any questions, so, she had to find out herself.

They were going to Austria, which was quite a far place from N