"What did you do to Irene?" Henderson's forehead knitted, and his pupils flared as they roamed Brian.

Henderson just stepped into the living room and was surprised to see the bad blood between his best friend and Irene evident from the death stare she was throwing at him.

"Her phone's screen cracked because of.."

"Crack? You call this a crack, the screen has been shattered!" Irene chided. She cackled before she continued to speak.

Angered, Irene's eyes loured Brian, "Henderson, how do you and Lena even know this guy, a lost lunatic!"

Brian's countenance changed hearing Irene call him a lunatic.

"I should be asking them that question. How come...