After spending some time with Charles, he left home and moved straight to his room.

He met Wendell seated on the sofa, busy with her cell phone, and they exchanged pleasantries.

"I never knew when you left the house, and you didn't bother to let me know." Wendell referred to him.

He glanced at her. "Something urgent came up so I needed to deal with it before it's late."

"Office work? Hope everything is okay?"

"Yeah! Everything is good." He replied, facing the ceiling.

Some minutes elapsed and he felt hungry. He got on the bed and left the room downstairs.

"Olivia… Olivia, where is this mother fucker." He yelled...