After Laurence saying goodbye to the man, she walked to Andrew’s company.
The car she had parked in front of the door wasn’t there anymore. She guessed that Andrew might have known about her kidnapping.
When she opened the door and walked in, a man came to receive her.
“May I help you, Miss?”
The man glanced over Laurence with contempt in his eyes but he sounded polite.
“I come for Mr. Andrew.”
The words made the man despised her even more.
“Do you have an appointment?” he asked with a quizzical smile. Even a nobody wanted to see Andrew.
Laurence didn’t mind his rudeness. She sat down on one chair for guests and then shook her head.
“No. But please tell him that I’m Laurence’s sister, he may want to see me,” Laurence said with confidence.
She knew Andrew had been looking
