Author POV:
When Awndrew was standing in front of him in his cabin, he didn’t said anything for the first few minutes, it was deafening silence. After which felt like years Andrew spoke up.
Andrew: I n-need some money for my sister’s treatment.
He smirked looking at Andrew and spoke in a sinister way.
He: And why would I help you?
Andrew wasn’t expecting this from him, so in defense Andrew said.
Andre: You worked with my father, then you took over our company, you didn’t even gave us a single penny. And now you’re saying why would you help me. HOW DARE YOU!! I want my father’s money back. I won’t leave with out it.
He laughed and spoke in a mischievous tone.
He: OH MY MY!!! Look at you! Such a grown up guy but still you’re a mere fifteen years old kid. And about your father’s money
