Dad's gone..

Coming off the plane, Iwas directed to where my driver was waiting to pick me up, it was almost morning, I yawned dryly.

"Good morning Miss Andrea" he greeted

"Where is mr. Quin? " I asked suprised, Mr. Quinn is always the one to pick me up whenever I come back from trips like this.

"he was supposed to pick me up, not you, did father send you?" I queried, not giving him time to respond to my other question.

"Yes Miss..., shall we?" He paused in the middle of his words and motions her to get into the car.

shrugging my shoulders, I hopped in.

*********

Been away for only two days, but I missed home.

The car made way into the mansion premises and finally parked in the garage.

For some reason, I got nervous again.

"whats going on ?" pausing in my steps, I looked at the chaffuer who seems to be quite a dummy.

That's the reason I prefer Mr. Quin.

Continuing in my steps, I opened the large door to the main mansion, my gaze landed on four people, I assumed to