A driver approached Vanessa later and whispered something to her. Her eyes lit up immediately.
"Really? Bring him in," she ordered, and the driver left. Vanessa turned to the women seated at the table. "My apologies, ladies, it seems Michael has come to pick up his wife."
She smiled. She really loved how cooperative he was; just one text message and he was already there. She smiled as her eyes drifted toward Stella and her daughter.
Sasha, on the other hand, was surprised.
He came to pick her up? Since when is he so caring? she thought as she looked around and saw him approaching, dressed in a gray suit and looking very handsome. She hadn’t been able to see him in the morning because he had left before she woke up.
"Hello, ladies," she heard as he got close enough.
"What's going on,
