Mia’s POV
Andrew smiled and joined me as we walked towards the entrance of the building. “I don’t have my ID, I hope they allow me to pass,” I muttered.
“That shouldn’t be a problem Mia,” Andrew replied, his voice sounding a little bit more confident. It was obvious he had his way around them already.
When we got to the entrance, the security men looked at each other and allowed us to walk in without saying a word.
“That was fast,” I whispered, still surprised by what he had told them earlier when he entered the previous day. “Why didn’t they ask about our pass or ID?” I asked.
I am sure they recognize our faces and wouldn’t want to bother themselves,” Andrew said casually, glancing around.
I frowned, feeling uneasy. “I think there’s more to it. I saw the way they looked at you and t
