Chapter 17

Andrew's Villa

“I didn't expect that you'd allow me to return to the entertainment industry. Why? Is it a tactic you've come up with to ruin me or punish me?” Taylor asked Andrew, who kept his eyes pinned on the food he was eating.

Despite her intrusive question, Andrew didn't act like he heard her. It was until he was done eating five minutes later that he dropped his cutleries and glanced up at her.

“Don't you want to return to your life as an actress?” He threw her a question instead of giving an answer to her question.

Taylor exhaled tiredly and reached for the wine glass before her. She took a sip from it, her eyes pinned on his handsome face.

“I do. But I can't help having the feeling you're just waiting for me to slip, so you can punish me.”

“It's good you're now afraid of me.” He merely said, got up and walked out of the house.

Taylor hissed angrily and relaxed on her chair. She glanced at her wristwatch and got up as well. It was already 9am, and she was supposed to be