“What will you benefit from that?” Amelia frowned. “You will get nothing out of this Vincent, nothing at all.”
"It's all about the power and prestige that comes with being an Anderson," Vincent stated. "And I want all of that."
Before she could say anything, his phone started ringing again.
He glanced at the called ID and quickly gestured her to keep quiet. "It's dad. Don't make any noise"
Left with no other choice, Amelia pursed her lips and remained seated as she watched Vincent walk away with his phone.
…..
[Next Day, Emma and Anna's apartment]
"Morning."
"Mor—” Emma placed her hand on her chest and gasped. “Oh my God, you scared me.”
“Sorry about that.” Brian picked up an apple from the table and walked back to the room.
Just then Anna stepped out of the room. “Hey, you are up bright and early.”
“Yeah, I have to go to work so—”
“Well, since you came back pretty late last night, I thought you would sleep in today.”