"What?" Rachael frowned. "I don't understand—"
"Neither do I—" Justin chuckled. "But there is nothing to understand. I mean, he met a woman at the club and as usual, he had a lovely time with her. But unlike the other times where the woman tries to stick around and eat breakfast with him, this one robbed him."
"What did she take?" Andrew inquired. He was concerned but found the whole situation funny at the same time.
Pinching the space between his brows, Owen sighed, "My wallet, watch, ring and my cufflinks."
"The watch which your mom gave you?" When he nodded, Andrew sighed and helplessly shook his head. "This is why you should never hook up with a random woman you meet at the clubs."
Keeping quiet for a while, Owen added, "That bitch also took my belt."
"Belt?" Rachael frowned as she wondered why anyone would steal someone's belt.
"You are surprised with the belt?" Justin scoffed. "There are people who steal underwear."
