Chapter One Hundred Seventy

Andrew, who had just put Marcus to sleep, saw Macy writing her journal – according to the assignment given by doctor Steven – in the living room. His girlfriend sat on the floor while leaning on the sofa with her journal on the coffee table. He smiled a little and walked over to her. He sat on the sofa and watched what the woman was writing.

However, the editor-in-chief turned her head and glared at him.

"Why?" he asked.

Macy then shifted slightly so that the man couldn't see what she was writing. It made Andrew’s smile widen. He laughed a little seeing the woman's attitude covering the contents of her journal from the writer. "Why did you hide it from me?"

"This is personal," said Macy in an annoyed tone. "You can't read it."