{Eva's POV}
"Fine. I will not resign," I said at last, seeing my sister's eager face. "I have to go now. I will be late today," I added, when my gaze fell on the wall clock and I saw that it was 7:59 a.m.
"Alright. Take care, sister. I hope that I can come to visit Owen's Group someday," my sister said, as she walked away to her door. I took a deep breath and locked up my door before leaving the corridor and moving over to the living room to find my mother.
My dad, Mr. Antonio, sat there with a smile on his face. He was dressed in a black top, brown slacks, and slippers. He didn't seem like he was getting ready to leave for work.
"Good morning, Dad," I greeted him as I walked ahead to the dining table to join him for breakfast.
"Morning, Eva. Are you off to work today?" Dad asked with
