THE NEXT DAY
Andrew sat in his office the next day, staring into space. His mind was occupied with so many things and he couldn't tell anyone.
He didn't think his father would understand Jason? He couldn't trust him either, he was acting suspicious. And who knows, he might be working with Kate.
The only person he could talk to was Tristan and he didn't trust him enough to keep his mouth shut but what was the harm in trying? So he called him.
"Yes?" Tristan's tired voice echoed in Andrew's office.
"How fast can you get to my office?"
Tristan sensed the urgency in his voice, "I will be right there." The call ended.
He dropped his phone and leaned back in his chair to think some more. The way Kate confessed, it was like she wanted him to know, she wasn't scared of him o
