Made Him Tipsy

"Mr. Broderick, what are you doing here?" Amy asked with a palpitating heart, though she still has her shade on, she couldn't help the fear lingering in her heart. She felt very exposed before him. 

"I'm not here for you, I am here to see the woman who lives here," Broderick said.

Once Michael drove off from where his car broke down, Broderick wrote the plate number of Michael's car and sent it to Brett, telling him to track the final destination of the car. Once Brett informed him that the final destination of the car was Amy's old apartment. He drove there himself without informing anyone since it was almost getting dark. 

Amy knew the woman Broderick was talking about. It was the woman that Michael sent to temporarily occupy this place when Broderick was coming here few days back. 

"Oh! She's out of town. Are you guys friends?" Amy asked. 

"I should ask you instead if you are friend with her. Or should I rather say roommate,"