Need Your Help

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CHAPTER 83

As soon as the door shut with a loud bang behind her, Andromeda dropped the drink in her hand and picked up her phone. 

Her brows kneaded as her fingers continuously tapped skillfully on her phone before her tired gaze settled on the contact she wished to see. "Perfect."

She waited, half eager for the call to ring on the other end and receive an answer hopefully.

"Hello," she heard the familiar masculine voice call out.

"Hello, dear. Good morning."

"Morning. How are you, Andy?"

"Fine… I guess." She drew out the last part. She wasn't so sure about how to answer that and knowing him, he always had a way to figure it out.

"Andy. You know whether or not you tell me, I'll still figure it out. Why? Did you stress from work or something? Did anything happen to your dad?"

"No, no, no." She shook her head slightly, "Not my family. Just stressed out with work, that's all."