In an instant, Ashley Bowen had become a scheming woman, just like Vivian Lee!
"Mommy, there are still a lot of people downstairs with cameras," Gordon said softly, perched by the window and peering down below.
"How long are these reporters going to dog us?" Vivian Lee frowned. "Shay, here's the plan: I'll go down and lead them away. You take the two kids and Mary and leave through the parking garage."
"No way. We leave together or not at all. If we have to, we'll just wait them out. I refuse to believe those reporters will camp out here forever."
She had completely underestimated the reporters' endurance. Some of them were desperate to keep their jobs, willing to stake out a location for days just for one exclusive story.
After a long wait, Nina started to get fussy. She clutched herself between the legs and said pitifully, "Mommy, I have to go potty..."
"I'll take you, then." Vivian Lee picked up Naomi Young and carried her to the public restroom down the hall.
