Lucien lifted his face and glanced at Olivia who stood some miles away from the table. He looked at Wendell to get her staring at him too.

He dropped his spoon. "Why are you here?" He asked her, his voice was so deep that she didn't need to be told how angry Lucien was.

"Nothing… ummm!"

"What the fuck! You can't say anything again?" He roared at her.

She quivered and stepped backwards. "I just want to tell you something."

"Go ahead and pop out all the useless stuff in your throat." He shrieked at her.

She swallowed deeply and heaved a big sigh. "Can you please be of help...