The grand, luxurious outline of the Sterling estate was brightly lit, glowing warmly against the fading evening sky.
As the car drove into the smooth circular driveway paved with patterned stone, Anne could see several sleek sports cars parked prominently in front of the entrance. A white one on the left, a black one in the center, and an orange one on the right. Each one of the cars exuded prestige.
Anne wondered what could be going on at the Sterling estate tonight, and judging from the fact that they had called for an emergency family dinner, it felt like it could either be a celebratory news, or a bad one.
Anne turned to Andrew who was sitting next to her in the car,
"It seems like something is going on tonight, do you know why they called for an emergency dinner?"
Andrew's brows drew together subtly.
"I don't know why, but we'll find out."
