Andrew was completely ignoring him! Francis' eyes grew wide as he realized that he was fooled into coming here!
He pointed at Andrew with his finger, "You…" "You're still so calm and composed at this rate."
He smashed the gas and drove at full speed in order to get here as soon as possible, fearing that Andrew would do something reckless. But to his surprise, when he got here, what came into his view was this!
Francis' face showed clearly that he was deeply hurt.
Andrew lifted his eyelids slightly and gave him an indifferent look, without saying anything.
The message he conveyed to him was obvious. "Say more bullshit, you'll be thrown out the door."
Francis still got the feeling of being thrown out. So he had to shut up.
But in his heart, he was cursing Andrew with some kind of voodoo witchcraft. 'Damn it, Andrew! How dare you fool me?
I'll tell on you to Ashley!
You just wait!'
Thinking of Ashley, he again turned to look at Andrew, who was sitting on the couch and having a sullen face. Something must have happened between the two of them.
Otherwise, why did he stop him when he wanted to tell Ashley about that matter.
At first Francis thought Andrew was afraid that Ashley might be worried, so he wouldn't let him tell her. But from the situation he saw today, it wasn't the case.
Moreover, Ashley was acting strangely today too.
Francis started to form a picture in his mind.
He was a person who couldn't keep a secret and would easily spill the beans. And now that he felt like he discovered a secret, he became restless and couldn't keep it under wraps.
But, Andrew didn't speak, so he dared not utter a word and kept his mouth shut.
He could only check on Andrew secretly from time to time.
"Do you have anything to say?"
Andrew gave him a cold glance and asked lightly.
Andrew had gotten used to coming back to sleep by Ashley's side and holding her in his arms as she slept. Tonight Ashley went to spend the night in Ellie's place. Without the beauty in his arms, how could he fall asleep?
Luckily, he got himself a night owl to keep him company. The two of them sat on the couch doing nothing.
Like being injected with chicken blood, Francis nodded vigorously. "Yes, something important! A big deal! "About you and Ashley!"
Only then did Francis get his attention. Andrew turned to him and said, "Fine, go ahead,"
Without any hesitation, "Did you have a fight with Ashley?" asked Francis.
"Well, yes."
Francis gloated internally. 'Ha-ha! I'm so smart! I knew something had happened! Otherwise, they wouldn't be acting this way.'
"What happened between you two?" Francis continued enthusiastically, "Tell me. I'll help you find some solution. You know, nobody knows women better than I do."
"If Ashley was here, she would have split her sides laughing. She would also sneer and say, "Look at yourself! Are you still dreaming about being together with Ellie one day, Don Juan? Wake up! You're daydreaming!"
Andrew squinted at Francis.
He seemed very doubtful about Francis' words.
Francis almost angrily stood up. 'Why are you looking at me that way? Do I seem that unreliable? What do you mean?'
Andrew thought of the advice Francis gave him before which seemed to have worked somehow.
And so, Andrew told, "There's someone else that she loves. She went to see him behind my back and when she came back afterwards, she became cold towards me."
"Oh, really? Ashley loves somebody? Isn't that person you?" Francis asked quizzically.
The temperature dropped as Andrew sent a glare towards Francis which could pierce his chest. Francis immediately zipped his mouth shut.
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