Chapter Seventeen

Andrew was still in his car when he saw some people from St. Haven just got out of the elevator. He recognized Editor Gil and Editor Liam. But the remaining five people, he had never seen them. However, he firmly believed that they must be St. Haven’s staff.

He watched them enter the car.

Two people got into a black SUV, four others got into a white Ford – some of them even looked drunk – and another in a red car. He let out a short breath. It's only been three days that Macy hasn't come to work. However, it seemed that she couldn't hold himself back any longer.

Andrew glanced at the digital clock on the dashboard of his car. It's eleven fifty-six in the morning. He sighed in frustration.

She again ignored the doctor's advice. Andrew honestly doesn't know what he should do with the woman.