Sarah's POV:
After a few hours of traveling, we finally got off the plane and walked to the airport entrance.
"Elma"
"I love your style, Elma." There was a crowd ahead, and they kept hailing Elma with the guards holding them.
"Welcome to San Francisco Chinatown." I read the banners that they held. Elma was indeed an international celebrity.
"I will go to the hotel and also bring your outfit for the event tomorrow; call me if you need anything," Unise said.
"Won't you come with us?" I questioned, and she shook her head in denial. "I already called a cab; I will be staying at the hotel... And also, I will forward your speech early so you can go through it. Goodbye, ma'am," she waved at me before pulling her suitcase out of the airport.
"Our ride is here; come on." Anthony walked forward, and I followed him. There was a black car waiting for us. The driver opened the door for me, and I got in.