Forty

Kylie's POV.

I drove the car back to the house, packed in the garage but didn't want to step down from the car. I waited there listening to the silence of the garage when I saw Oma step into the garage, she hurried towards her car, where is she going? I thought. I didn't call out to her, I just sat there watching her and my next move was to follow her. When she pulled out of the garage in her car, I waited for a few minutes then I followed her but kept my distance to avoid her spoting me behind her.

She drove all the way back to the headquarters, I saw her conversing with my secretary, I just sat in the car watching her. The secretary called to someone in the far off side of the hall and the driver from earlier ran up to them. He was explaining something to her and gesticulating wildly, then I realized that Oma wasn't up to anything, she was looking for me.

She must have been told that I took the car and left because she walked out of the building, her shoulders slumped and her expres