“Now tell me what the good news is, I'm hella impatient,” Sheila said as soon as she saw Andrew waiting for her outside the company.
Andrew's lips stretched, a genuine smile appeared on his lips as he bowed shortly to Sheila who rolled her eyes.
Andrew knows she's already impatient and he's doing that? Good. Just good.
“Good morning…”
“Can you save that and tell me what it is?” She cut in with a soft voice, flashing Andrew an angry glare.
This wasn't the time for formalities. It should be on hold because all she wants to hear right now is the good news—the same news which made Andrew call her so early in the morning.
“We have a visitor and he's waiting for you in the guest office,” he informed curtly, still maintaining a smile.
A visitor? In the guest office?
Sheila's brows narrowe
