Chapter Ninety: Who Could That Be?

Chapter Ninety: Who Could That Be?

Samantha’s POV

“How are you, baby?” Dad asked me. They called me today. I tried to smile at the screen.

“I’m good, Dad. Where’s Mom?” I asked him. He showed me Mom, sleeping on the bed.

“She’s tired. We just went to another country for a business meeting. Did you eat?” He asked, sounding worried about me being alone at home.

“Yes, Dad. I just finished eating. What about you and Mom?” I asked him. He sighed and nodded his head.

He looked tired. “Dad, is there something wrong with the business?” I asked. I couldn’t help but ask. I could feel that they were worried, and the way Dad looked right now, he seemed exhausted, even though he was trying to hide it from me.

“No, there’s nothing wrong, baby. Don’t worry about the business, just focus on your studies, okay?” he said. I nodded my head.

“I think we won’t be able to come back until the end of the month, baby. We still have things to do here,” Dad said. I wanted to ask him more, but I stopped myself.