#Chapter 95 The One You Least Suspect

I knew that Jeffrey was right. No matter how I was going to get out of this, it would only be with Andrew’s help. I didn’t want to get Andrew involved, but he was already involved; in fact, it was as much his problem as it was mine. I looked from Jeffrey to the door and back again. “Can you check to make sure that there’s no one out there to eavesdrop on me?” Jeffrey nodded. He did a quick sweep of the shop, then returned and shut the door behind him. “All secure.” “Thank you.” I pulled out my phone and dialed Andrew’s number. “Hello? Crystal?” Andrew answered. “Hi, Andrew. Is now a good time to talk?” “It’s always a good time to talk for you. Is something wrong?” “Yes, there is,” I replied. “Someone knows.” “About last night?” “Yes. I received a letter. They want $1 million, or they’ll tell the world about our part in the fight.” Andrew paused. “And you’re sure that they know? Truly?” “They said that you were the attacker and that the fight was over me.