Andrew made his escape before any more questions could be asked. He could feel them brewing up from everyone who saw him. Mr. Kensington was clearly regretting not getting Andrew's phone number now, and Andrew was a little bit grateful he didn't have a business card now.
He just knew his line would be blowing up with calls and texts about who the fuck he actually was. Andrew hustled, trying to get out of the building as soon as he could, and once in the car, he took a minute to breathe.
He hadn't expected any of what happened there. Not how quickly he was 'believed' nor running into Mr. Dalton, whose name he couldn't remember until Mr. Kensington had said it. Thank goodness for that. He quickly sent Kim a message saying that he had run into Mr. Dalton at May's workplace, and asked for a few more details about the man since he didn't want to be caught off guard again next time.
