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Andrea has opened the door to rush out, and she almost forgot that Lance was behind her. Of course, Lance also knew that something had happened. He frowned and looked at the expression of the woman in front of him. There was a trace of displeasure in his heart. Only Andrew came with her, and it should be him who could make her so disorderly now. The more Lance thought about it, the more irritating he was. He grabbed Andrea’s hand and pulled her in the opposite direction, which let Andrea scream, “Let me go!” “I’ll have Robert take you back.” Andrea stared at him with displeasure, “Andrew is in there. I’m going to save him.” Lance pressed his tone, “When are you so nice to him? There’s something wrong with him now, and it’s no use going there.” Andrea twisted her wrist open and said,