I picked little Timothy up in my arm before heading towards the entrance of the hall. I can't keep waiting for him when little Timothy was already sleeping. My feet hurt like hell, I can't just wait to get home and off my shoes and clothes. Andre is supposed to come with but no, he is busy taking pictures with employees.
"He is the boss, can't he tell the people he had something urgent to attend to? Left a lady waiting for him!"I murmured as I walked angrily to the car with my feet hurting so badly since I was still on my heels.
"Andre, I'll make sure you pay for this! For the stress, for taking pictures with a lady without my permission, for my feet that's hurting and for making me upset with you right now!"I kept murmuring as I struggled to place little Timothy at the back seat of the
