“What are you trying to say, Charlene?” Brendan had grown impatient. He was not feeling well from the start, and he was infuriated by Charlene now. “What information are you trying to extract from me? Are you afraid of me interacting with other women? Where else can I go other than staying in the room? Today is the only day that I went out in the morning and only returned now. If you’re scared of me being with other women, why don’t you send someone to watch me then?”

It was apparent that Brend