Valerie’s POV
“My phone, so I can call the driver to come pick us up.” I gestured towards my mother with my arms stretched out.
“Why are you so stubborn?” She said, interrupted by my the vibration of my phone.
“Let me have that, please,” I said firmly, reaching out for my phone.
Fixing the balance of the screen of my phone, I let out a loud groan. “You see what i meant when i said they needed me? I’m always right.” I sighed, directing the phone to my ear.
“What’s wrong?”
The call was short. I knew exactly what to do.
“News getting to me, my presence is needed at the office so the driver will drop you all at home while he takes me to the office. Please Mom do not argue with me. This is what I must do and It is what I want to do.”
“I am not used to running away from my responsibili
