CHAPTER THIRTY EIGHT

ANDREW

Andrew had his P. I working hard to find the voice behind the mask, he had somehow managed to record the whole thing and had given it to Carter.

He had to find out who was behind this.

The voice changer in the mask had done a very good job in concealing the culprit’s voice but he could have sworn, there was a hint of familiarity in his voice.

“It's been so long since we went out to a party.” Jason busted into Andrew's study saying.

He has been hanging around ever since the death of Andrew's mother trying to offer comfort and care to his best friend.

“I don't feel like it.” Andrew replied in a bored tone.

There was no time to waste, he had much on his plate and Jason's blabbing wasn't making it any better.

“Come on man.” Jason pressed further, he needed him out of the house but Andrew was set on not going anywhere.

“Did you take care of the triad?” Andrew asked as he typed away on his laptop.

Those men were becoming a problem.

Andrew gave his friend a ‘won’t you answer’ type of