Chapter 68

Andrew looked at her with a stern expression, but he didn't say anything. He just took the card and handed over the money.

The girls quickly dressed and left the apartment, and Andrew walked over to the front door, shutting it behind them. He turned to look at James, who sat on the chair, drunk.

Andrew stood in front of James, feeling a mix of anger and frustration.

James looked at him as he asked, "so what brings you here Andrew? Don't tell me you've come to kill me."

Andrew couldn't help but laugh at the irony of the statement. "How ironic James, so tell me, why did you bring Amelia here?"

James shrugged, a drunken smirk on his face. "Is that what she told you?

"Why did you bring Amelia to your place?" Andrew asked, his voice firm.

James smirked, as if he found the question amusing. "Is that what she told you?" he asked, taking another swig of whiskey.

Andrew shook his head. "No, that's what happened," he replied, his tone becoming more serious.

"Did you plan on buying my shares fro