"WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?!" Kenneth yelled on the phone. He was expecting Roger to send him some reports of what he did during the honeymooners' trip but instead, he received these horrible photos of Robbie and that bitch.
His whole body shook in anger and stopped himself from throwing his phone. He took a glass from the kitchen counter and poured the opened wine he had been drinking for the past half hour.
He gulped it down and set the glass a bit hard that caused it to crack on the bottom.
"I specifically told you to send me reports of what you did, not their rendezvous in the swimming pool."
"I did what you told me, Kenneth," Roger replied, surprisingly calm. "Why? Don't you like my gift?"
"SHUT UP, YOU MORON!" Kenneth raged. "What do you think? Should I be clapping and jumping for joy for this stupid video you sent me? Huh? Tell me!"