Not My Maid! She's Going Nowhere!
"Where the hell is Yelena? I recalled telling her to get ready an hour ago so we could go to the mall and return on time.. where the hell is she?!!" Paxton blurted out as he stood close to his red range Rover car outside the house, with his right hand placed on the driver's door.
He was boiling on the inside after he had waited for almost an hour for Yelena to get herself dressed and ready to leave the house.
They were going to the mall and the fact that Yelena was delaying the movement process made Paxton hacked off.
He was still trying to control his anger so he wouldn't provoke her just like he did with her back then in his room when they were alone.
"She should be here in a minute sir! I'm sure I told her to get ready for the mall when you ordered
