After negotiating about what I should do, I was finally able to leave my family's mansion with Victoria, who still looked so anxious. Yes, she was silent and seemed scared until we arrived at the hotel where we were staying.
"Byron, you take Grandpa and Grandma to the airport tomorrow. I'll tell you the exact time, but be ready," I said while unbuckling my seatbelt.
"But what if your father forbids it?" he asked, glancing at me. "Sorry... But... It seems he doesn't like your plan."
"Just say you can't refuse my order, because my order is also grandma's order. He won't be able to complain!"
"Oh, okay..."
I glanced at Victoria. "Let's get out."
She just silently got out of the car. I got out and let Byron drive the car away from the hotel area.
Victoria walked ahead, and I quickly caught up with her, grabbing her hand.