CHAPTER 27
DEVON’S POV
I stared in space, my mind unable to get over Lana. This was the fourth day since I had an argument with Lana and I had thought maybe it would be much easier if I ignored her but I was dead wrong. Every passing second was full of her clouding my mind. Now that I can’t talk to Lana maybe I needed to talk to the perpetrator himself. Making up my mind, I sashayed towards Andrew’s office but to my utter surprise it was locked. It was nine in the morning, so where the bloody hell was the bastard and his PA? I fished out my phone, dialing his number.
“It’s really nice of you to call brother. What’s up?” He asked as soon as he picked up.
“Where the hell are you?” I fumed for no reason.
“Out of the country. Well, not yet though. Why? Do you suddenly need me for somethin
