Andrewâs responses were brief, his attention divided as he also replied to a message from Debra.
I felt a surge of irritation.
How could he still focus on her when I was right there?
I decided to shift his focus away from Debra, asking pointedly, âBy the way, how are Keenanâs wife and son? Have they stopped causing you trouble?â
My question caught his attention as expected.
Andrew looked at me and responded, âTheyâre not troubling me anymore.
Iâve arranged compensation for Keenanâs family and promised to look after them.
I wonât let Keenanâs death be in vain.
â
Though he seemed engaged, there was a hint of suspicion in his eyes.
I couldnât help but curse, âKeenan was disgraceful, messing around at your engagement party.
He deserved worse than what he got.
â
Andrewâs reaction was immediate and sharp.
Taking a deep breath, he rebuked me.
âShirley, that was uncalled for.
No matter Keenanâs actions, he remained a part of our clan.
â
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Shirleyâs POV:
I scoffed at such remarks.
But shortly after, I noticed Andrewâs demeanor change.
His face reddened, and he started to breathe heavily.
His reaction sparked my excitement-âit seemed the drug was taking effect.
Andrew seemed to notice his unusual symptoms too.
Annoyed, he tugged at his tie and questioned impatiently, âWhy hasnât your mother arrived yet?â
I feigned concern and replied, âPlease be patient.
Iâll check again.
Perhaps the guests are still with my mother.
â
Despite my reassurances, Andrewâs impatience grew.
He pulled out his phone, attempting to call my
mother.
I remained calm, knowing the signal in the study had been blocked, thanks to Addyâs reminder.
As expected, Andrewâs attempts to dial out failed repeatedly.
Frustrated, he questioned, âWhatâs going on? Why canât I reach her?â
Maintaining my facade of innocence, I responded, âIâm not sure.
I just sent her a message and had a signal then.
â
Andrewâs irritation was evident.
He threw his phone onto the sofa and adjusted his tie again.
I approached him, feigning concern, and inquired, âWhatâs wrong? You seem uncomfortable.
Youâre looking rather flushed.
â
Andrew quickly retreated and replied tersely, âNo, itâs just a bit warm.
â
Observing his attempt to distance himself, I sneered internally, convinced of his aversion to me.
However, his feelings were irrelevant to my desires.
I was determined to have him.