The next day, Andrew arrived at the office in the afternoon.
When Nea heard he was in, she hurried to his office, brimming with excitement.
"Andrew," Nea asked softly, "where were you this morning? I went to your house, and the butler said you didn't come home last night."
Andrew glanced at Nea, annoyed. "What were you doing at my house?"
"Did you forget? Next month is your 28th birthday. Usually, it's just your family and me celebrating with you. This year, I want to plan a perfect party for you," Nea said, lost in her own plans.
She continued, "I called your father, and maybe, they..."
"You contacted my dad again?" Andrew cut her off abruptly.
"Yes, your father said..." Nea started in a happy tone.
"Enough." Hearing that Nea had contacted his father again made Andrew's eyes twitc
