SCARY DISCOVERIES

"Call Ambrose to my office now!" Andy tells the receptionist without even sparing her a glance, and after him unlocking the door to his office, we saunter in.

He puts his daughter down on the sparkling floor and turns to me.

"He should be here in a few minutes. You and Angel can sit at the coffee table while I check on things here. I will join you when breakfast arrives."

I nod my head, and after handing him his bag which contains his laptop and some documents, I lead Angel to the coffee table.

He has been away for a couple of days, so I understand he has a thousand of things on his schedule. I am partly to blame for his being away for that long. If only I didn't run away, he would have resumed the office a bit earlier.

Crouching on the white seats, I can't help but think back to the last time I was here. How long has it been again? A couple of months ago. That day Andy instructed the chauffeur to bring me here. The naughty stuff I did that day makes me smirk at myself to date. I w