Gary Lakes’ name appeared on the screen.

“What do you want?” Sebastian Brenand picked up the phone while kicking his slippers away. He then tucked himself under the white duvet and closed his eyes.

“Are you back from Edgewater? When did you come back? How did you get into a car accident?” Gary was leaning against the railing on his balcony as he smoked. He was also looking down at the garden full of flowers in bloom.

“I came back last night… Hmm. I’m fine, but the car isn’t…” Sebastian said.