Chapter 20. Invitation for Date

We actually had a dinner of casual conversation. Although I can't call it casual, because it was the first time I'd actually sat together; a table with a variety of food, without a single file to discuss, let alone argue with. I tried very hard to keep up with him, who liked to talk.

Until we returned to his big house, there was no mention of the report I had read so carefully. I followed Andrew's wishes, although there were many things I wanted to ask about the report. Especially one name that had filled me with questions ever since it had been mentioned.

Phillip Wellington.

"You're not asleep yet?" I was quite surprised to find Andrew not at his bedside. For some reason I was suddenly awake. Maybe it's because I'm not used to sleeping in a different bed and room. And when I looked for him, he was sitting on the sofa looking at his laptop.

"Ah, I disturbed you, didn't I?" he asked with a guilty look.

I pulled back the blanket that partially covered my