Kimberly’s POV
I followed them through the crowd until we stumbled upon Marie and Marcus who looked like they had just a little too much to drink.
“Hello dear,” she chuckled as she saw me. “You look like you are heading out? That can’t be now, can it?”
“Actually-“
“Oh, the party just begun,” she clapped laughing out loud.
“Actually mom, we have to,” Landon cut in. “We have an early business meeting tomorrow, so we have to go prepare for it.”
“How can a meeting need to be prepared?” she huffed.
“We need the different factors and statistics before we can present them,” I smiled, crossing my fingers shed buy it.
“Oh well what can you do,” she snickered taking yet another sip of her drink. “Work is work.”
“We will see you tomorrow,” Landon nodded.
“We will, son,” his dad said
