“A lawyer? Why a lawyer come here?”
Andrew Malan turns to me. He frowns and says in a low voice, “Have you already got a lawyer?”
“No’ I shake my head.
I wish I could find a lawyer as long as I have the time!
Andrew Malan looks at me suspiciously. He clearly doesn't trust me.
For me, it doesn't matter whether he trusts me or not.
“Is Mr. Andrew Malan here?” The lawyer glances through the house and locks his eyes on Andrew Malan.