CHAPTER 183: THE THREE DRUNK PEOPLE

Victoria softened, her voice gentle. "Alright, we'll take you home. Tell me your address." She glanced at Sarah, who nodded in agreement. They had driven here, and their car had four seats beside the driver. Victoria realized she'd need to call for a driver to take Josephine and Sandrine home first and then have the driver take them home. Josephine's expression turned sad, and her eyes were misty. "I don't want to go home. It's too lonely there. Everyone's gone; even the maid is on leave to visit her granddaughter," she said softly. "Where do you want to go, then?" Victoria asked, her patience wearing thin. "We really need to leave. If you want me to take you somewhere, I can." Josephine's lips trembled, but she didn't answer. Sandrine, unable to hold back, chimed in, "I want to go to your place. I'm calling Harry now." Before Victoria could stop her, Sandrine had already dialed. "Hey, annoying Harry, I'm not coming home tonight. I'm staying out," Sandrine said defiantly. As Sand