THIRD PERSON'S pov.
Mr Baldwin adjusted his sunglasses, and pulled his base cap down to shield his face from the scorching sun, before shoving his hands in his pocket, and leaned against his car.
He his brows furrowed in a deep frown as he pulled out his cellphone and checked the time, then he impatiently looked towards the opposite side of the road, it's been quite some time since Lucas left to get his aspirin, and still haven't come back yet.
His frown deepened even more when he saw Lucas jogging towards him, with a lady's bag in his right hand.
"Mr Baldwin" Lucas called breathlessly.
Mr Baldwin gave him a strange, and questioning look.
"What took you so fuçking long?"
Lucas gestured Mr Baldwin to hold on as he was still trying to stabilize his breath, but his (Mr Baldwin's) eyes moved to the lady's bag in Lucas' hand.
"And why the hell are you carrying a woman's bag? Did you get in trouble?" he raised his brows.
