Alistair could not say anything more. He could only arrange for someone to drive Old Master Loewe back.

Only Alistair and Andrea were left in the villa.

“Are we going to let him work in Rosalie’s research institute? You put so much effort into getting him out of seclusion.”

Andrea felt it was not worth it.

Alistair glared at her, displeased. He retorted, “What else can I do? Are you capable enough to make him work for us?”

Andrea’s heart skipped a beat upon hearing his unfriendly tone. She