"I'm heading to the office again, Ai. But forgive me if I can't pick you up later in the afternoon. Turns out, after meeting a client, I still have to have a discussion with Phillip." The tone of his voice sounded weary as he informed me of this. His eyes occasionally glanced at the Seven Friday watch perfectly placed on his wrist.

"It's alright. I'll tell Mr. Denish to pick me up."

Andrew nodded. "Let me know when you're heading home." After that, his hand instinctively extended towards me, ...