The Return of Adam Sanders

CHAPTER THREE HUNDRED & FIFTY-TWO

Williams returned from his sneaky journey where he had stormed out, and stormed back into the house, totally ignoring the occupants,

Cecil, who had been expecting him the whole night, so she could ask about whatever updates he had on the big dog, but her wait was practically in vain,

“Where have you been?”

Cecil thundered at him with scorn as soon as Williams barged in, not bothering to greet him, but Williams ignored her demand and headed into his room.

Fury enveloped Cecil as she glared at his retreating figure before running in his direction and intercepting him by the door,

“Hey! Stop there!"

Cecil demanded with a shriek, standing before him and blocking his path. Raising her head to glare at his reddening eyes, she glared into them,

“Where have you been?! Where were you?” She thundered at him, welcoming him with her multiple questions.

Williams clenched his fist by his side as he glared at her,

“Do not question me, woman!” He retorted, trying to shove Cecil,

“Shut up, you fool