#Chapter 132 The Truth
The next day after work, I found myself at the door to Andrew’s study. I needed to find out what was making Andrew act so strangely and what it had to do with me. Jeffrey had only piqued my curiosity with his cryptic answers the night before, and now, I wasn’t going to leave until Andrew told me the truth.
Parker had already announced me and been dismissed, but Andrew had yet to acknowledge me. I supposed that he was waiting for me to speak first, or he was too surprised by my presence so soon after our fight to talk at all. Either way, I knew that I was going to have to make the first move.
I cleared my throat, forcing him to look up from his computer. He arched a brow. Waiting for me to speak, then.
“About last night—”
“I’m sorry, too,” he said before I could finish. “I shouldn’t have spoken so harshly. I didn’t mean to make you feel poorly about your mental health or anything related to it.”
I put my hands on my hips and waited to see if Andr

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