Andrew ignored Hank's snarl completely and smiled at Chantelle instead. "Chantelle, it's only been a few days. How are you doing?"

Chantelle nodded, her face glowing. "I'm good. Nothing to worry about. What about you? How are things on your end in Goldridge?"

Andrew replied warmly, "I'm fine too. But I missed you so much, I couldn't help it… I just rushed over."

Chantelle's cheeks turned red, and she pretended to scold him. "Andrew, we're on the job. No joking around."

Hank, who had been