Today Andrea came home from DC early. Madam Kim greeted Andrea, who looked very tired.
"Are you home, Miss Andrea?" said Madam Kim.
"Ah, yes. Sorry, I'm exhausted. I just want to go to sleep," said Andrea.
"Do you want me to send someone to massage you, Miss Andrea?" asked Madam Kim.
"Oh, never mind. I just need to sleep. Please don't come into my room while I'm sleeping. I really don't want to be disturbed," Andrea said.
"Very well, Miss Andrea," said Madam Kim.
Andrea then went up to the second floor to her room. She rushed to take a shower. She took off her clothes slowly.
Suddenly the image of Evans' lips crossed Andrea's mind.
"Ah, what is this? Why should I think about this?" Andrea muttered, shaking her head.
She then took off all her clothes and headed to the bathroom in his room. When she opened the bathroom door, Andrea was wide-eyed to see Evans smiling in front of her without wearing a top.
"Good grief!" shouted Andrea.
