Carlos just got home. He walked to his room until he passed Elsa in the living room. They did not greet each other but glanced at each other as if full of hatred.
"Where are you going so early?" Carlos asked.
"Wherever I go, none of your business!" Elsa replied curtly then looked at Johan who was waiting for her near the door that led to the living room. "You take me, Johan."
Johan nodded and lowered his head while Elsa walked out of the house through the living room. Johan looked at Carlos who looked untidy and again annoyed at Elsa's attitude.
"Sir, I'll take madam first," he said goodbye.
"Take care of her. If she dares to get close to another man, just beat him up and force her to come home!" Carlos exclaimed with a flat look then walked towards the stairs going to his room.
Johan sighed, shrugged his shoulders then walked after Elsa out of the house.
