Chapter 72
Andrew
Sarah was seated on his lap and was running her hand around his chest when a knock was heard.
“There’s no need to get it, I’m sure the person is going to return… Let’s go inside the room and have a little fun...” She whispered sultrily and Andrew was already getting carried away but the knock persisted, making it known that it was something urgent.
“Get the door.” He ordered harshly as he pushed her away with a frown and she glared at him before heading to the door.
She opened the door and a guard walked inside, he was panting heavily and she rolled her eyes in anger.
“Leave us, we have something important to discuss.” Andrew commanded and she sighed heavily.
“Fine, I’ll be inside the room, waiting for you in the skimpiest outfit you can imagine.” She announced, biting her lips softly before she walked away, glaring hard at the guard who had interrupted them.
“What is the current situation of the pack?” He asked the guard, who had a little mask on his face, immediately Sarah was

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