Brandon lurked in the shadows across the street from the Chadwick mansion, his eyes fixed on the imposing building. He had been wait patiently all morning, his anger simmering beneath a carefully constructed facade of calm. He watched as Lottie first left the house, then Brooke next, their departure signaling his opportunity.
Once Brooke's car eventually disappeared down the street, he got out of his car and crossed the road and approached the mansion. He did not bother with the doorbell, knowing that the staff had been instructed to grant him access. He simply opened the door and walked in, his footsteps echoing in the silent foyer.
He was prepared to go into the bedroom and possibly find Lyse in a compromising situation he could take advantage of, but unfortunately he found her in the living room. She was gazing out the window, a look of quiet contemplation on her face. He approached her cautiously, trying to gauge her mood.
