Chapter 9

Andrew's POV

I took a really long shower and I almost feel like not going out anymore but sadly, Brielle doesn't take a no for an answer. She practically organized it.

Or should I say she and Derek organized it before I was informed about it. She kept on and on about how I haven't made time to see Derek since I came back and frankly, it's not as if I don't want to see him. I just feel like everyone got their shit going on and I know Derek like the water I drink. There's no way we'll meet and not argue about who's dad is richer or how I am flaunting my dad's wealth. And honestly I don't have time for that.

But there's no escaping it today. I came out of the bathroom, started drying my hair after drying my body in the bathroom. I rub my Nivea cream and spray some fragrance on my body and clothes before heading out.

When I got downstairs, there's no one around, not even the new maid or the old ones. I was right earlier about the lovebirds then. I remembered that I didn't tell Camilla I w