6 pm in December

Despite the cold weather, the man's heart did not feel cold. He was angry as hell, and he was walking with quick steps, even though his face seemed calm

He entered his bedroom, and his wife was sitting in front of the mirror, and the maid was next to her, combing her hair

"Get out, damned woman, I have matters to deal with here.."

he spoke in a voice. Deep made the maid quickly retreat and leave him with his wife