The staff were clearly startled, snapping to attention with uncertainty written all over their faces.

Aubree sighed, stepping into the doorway of the bedroom.

Andrew must've just come back from some event; his suit still clung to him, a few buttons undone, his tie clutched in his hand, and impatience marked across his face.

But the moment he saw Aubree, his grip on the tie tightened, his throat went dry, and his heart clenched.

Aubree stood there with her arms crossed, looking relaxed but defiant.

"I told them to pack up. It's all my stuff."

Andrew had known this day would come. He lowered his gaze, staying silent.

But his commanding presence made the staff hesitate, looking to Aubree for guidance.

Aubree waved them off. "Go on, pack everything I pointed out."

The movers glanced at Andrew, seeing the hardness in his eyes, their lips trembling.

"Miss Aubree, is this really your house? If the owner-"

Aubree rubbed her temples. "Seriously? Do you need a deed to do your job? What about renters?"

After another look at Andrew, the workers quickly resumed packing.

Andrew stood there like he was choking on his words, unable to move or speak.

After a while, he finally managed, "How much? I'll buy it."

Aubree thought she misheard, her brows knitting together.

Andrew repeated, "How much for these things? I'll pay."

Finding the situation absurd, Aubree said, "A billion dollars, you want them?"

"Fine."

he pulled out his phone

for a billion

other end, the assistant was bewildered; Mr. Clements sounded like

She turned to the

her toothbrush and personal items-clearly not

she saw another face, and the bathroom door clicked shut

"Aubree,"

arms tightly around her

felt a chill on her neck but couldn't understand why Andrew was so

years had she followed him? Over a

was her happiness. When he even slightly frowned, her heart

day the Clements family took her

painful, and he had always been noncommittal, unresponsive. Had Andrew ever celebrated her

close to Tessa Rowland's, sometimes even on the same

So he

Aubreys with Tessa, and.

reheat the dinner she

thinking he'd

1het

at her

mirror, enveloped in his

almost merging into him.

bought her a cake, but

smile, trying to push

"Aubree,"

cracked, holding

in her

"Enough!"

turned to gather her things in the

cold wall, accidentally turning on the cold

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255