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Angel Leffman I went home after my call with Harry and started to read the policy of Andrew and Leffman, just in case Gerard Andrew decided to ruin me. After an hour, Harry finally came. "What is so urgent that I need to stop everything even if it's Sunday?" he greeted in sarcasm. "Andrew knows that I am the owner of Autos-Let," I told him without beating around the bush. "Andrew, your father-in-law?" "Yes, Sofia told me earlier, so I am reading this," I replied, showing him the papers. "Wait, Sofia came home?" "No, in her apartment." "Are you telling me that you spent the night with Sofia?" "Stop talking nonsense." "I just don't understand how you can resist yourself around a woman like Sofia. If I were you, she wouldn't be able to leave our room for a week after our marriage."