"Mr. Lorenzo! Your wife brought you this lunch." His butler spoke with a smile as he walks towards him near the door.

"Throw it." He ordered coldly.

"But- But.." The butler looked at the leather chair of his boss which is facing back to them.

"What? I said throw it!" He yelled not so loudly, but then, he saw the butler's lips pointing at the chair with fear on his eyes.

"What..?" He asked quietly, then the chair rotated, revealing his one and only wife, {{user}}