The next afternoon, Catherine's doorbell rang.
She opened the door to find Lorenzo standing there.
"You threatened me yesterday, and now you're back. What's wrong with you, Mr. Anderson?"
Catherine leaned against the doorframe, still in her robe.
Lorenzo, towering over her, glanced down and caught a glimpse of her cleavage.
For a moment, he lost his words, almost forgetting the reason he had come.
"I came to return your keys," he said finally, his voice a little tight.
Catherine reached out for them, but Lorenzo pulled his hand back.
"First, you need to answer my question. Then I'll give them back."
"I don't owe you any answers," Catherine replied coldly, her tone echoing Max's words from yesterday when Lorenzo had cornered him.
"Mommy, is Louis here?" Max's voice interrupted fro
