Chapter 675 Abnormality

"Excuse me, I have to step out for a short while."

Ashley took her bag and went to the toilet. As she returned and placed her hand on the door handle, a thought suddenly distracted her.

She paused and continued standing outside for a while.

The third floor circled around an atrium from which people could look down on the first floor. All the private rooms neatly lined the outside of the circle. Placing her hands on the railing, Ashley stood looking down for a moment before she looked up.

She had forgotten that she had mild acrophobia.

Perhaps because she had drunk too much, Ashley's face had flushed a little red.

At this moment, from across the atrium, a man suddenly walked out of another private room. Ashley heard the sound of a door closing and looked to that direction subconsciously.

What she saw stunned her.

The man who came out of the room was not just anyone, but it was someone she was very familiar with.

Ashley wanted to leave or squat down and hide, but her feet seemed to have taken root. She wanted to avert her eyes, but she couldn't help looking at that man.

Sensing someone's eyes were on him, Andrew's cold and black eyes looked up to where she stood petrified. His eyes were full of impatience.

Naturally, Andrew and Ashley's eyes met at the same time.

Andrew's face was expressionless, but his hands were tightly gripping the railing, and the blue veins on his hands were faintly visible.

He stared at the figure across from him and didn't dare to blink for fear that she would disappear at that moment.

'Am I really that drunk? Is this an illusion?'

Andrew thought with an ironic smile.

There was a voice in his heart, telling him that what he saw was real.

She had come back!

Andrew stared at Ashley. She had become sturdier and more mature than before. She was now wearing a business suit, but her hair was still worn down to her waist. As usual...

It was really her.

Andrew's face remained expressionless. But his hands were gripping the sandalwood rail so ti

ir boys' night activities!

In the past, they had no idea why Francis went home so early every day, and they even relentlessly asked him to go out with them. But once they saw the happiness that Francis had with Ellie, they gave up trying.

'Do you think you're the only one with a girlfriend?

Do you think you're the only one who wants to go back home early?

We also have lady friends.

It's just that we haven't met the right woman yet!' Francis's friends inwardly complained.

Well, to put it bluntly, they had no real girlfriends at present.

Almost all of the men had left and only Greyson and Jeremy remained.

Jeremy drank up the last glass of wine and said to Greyson, "I should head out too."

"You don't have a girlfriend or anything urgent to deal with. Why do you have to leave now?" Greyson asked.

Jeremy smiled gently. "I have a sister. I need to spend some time with her at home too."

Greyson was rendered speechless. He was too tired to say anything.

"Whatever. Just go! But don't call me for a night out again! I won't go out with you anymore! Humph!" Greyson snapped, muttering something to himself.

Greyson was exactly the same as he was a few years ago. But Jeremy simply shrugged him off.

Greyson then whispered to himself, "You have a sister, and I have a brother! Fine, I'll go home to see my brother too."