Oscar grabbed his suitcase and went up to the second floor. The sight he had just seen at the entrance to the house infuriated him. Who was the man who took Lisa home in the black Mercedes? Oscar guessed that the man who brought Lisa home had no good intentions. His mind began to mess up.
He opened the bedroom door quickly, his steps were hurried with a gasping breath. Oscar threw his suitcase near the wardrobe making a loud pounding sound that made Lisa startled and turned her head.
"Oscar, have you come back?" Lisa asked, surprised to see the figure of a tall, slender man in the room.
Oscar walked over to Lisa, who was tidying her hair after taking a shower. His face looked very angry. The glint in his eyes was sharp and cold. He stood in front of Lisa and looked down at her as they exchanged glances.
"Looks like my arrival ruined your time with someone," the man said coldly. The man's eyes were filled with jealousy.