Adrian returned to his office with a grave look on his face. He kept being defeated by Heather when he was the first to always attack.
The moment he entered, Andrea was waiting for him infront of his table. She had on a serious look.
"What are you doing here?" he asked, he was not in the mood.
"What was that all about, sir?"
Today she came here not as his daughter but a soldier working under him.
Adrian looked back at her before sitting down on his chair.
"Are you questioning your superior now?"
"Am I not allowed to question when you obviously did something that should be questioned, sir?"
"People shouldn't be," he replied leaning back on his chair.
"Then shall I question you as your daughter?" Andrea stopped standing in attention and simply stood like normal.
"What was that all about, dad?" Andrea asked again.
"Are you playing with me right now?" Adrian asked massaging his temples.
