Chapter 121. No Self-Control

Giovanna helped him in the kitchen. She found cooking fun, and Andrew was always pleasant company. She was thinking of doing it more often while they were enjoying dinner when there was a knock at the door. Andrew frowned. He said he wasn't expecting anyone, and excused himself to answer it.

Giovanna heard a high-pitched voice shouting in desperation, but she didn't feel curious and continued to sip from her glass quietly.

After a few long minutes, Andrew returned and sat down at the table. His countenance was gloomy and his eyes lost and pensive.

"Unpleasant news?" Giovanna asked, annoyed by the silence.

"No." He said and looked down at the dinner table. "You... Giovanna, tell me it was you, please? Because if it wasn't, I need to get out of here."

Giovanna smiled. She knew exactly what he was talking about. Seeing the smile on her lips, all the tension on Andrew's face melted away and he leaned back in