Calista gave Orion a pleading look that screams "Please, let me go, I can not stand her." But his hold on her tightened.
"Where are you going? Is that a way to greet your mother-in-law?" Celeste placed her bag on the table and brought out a chair to seat.
Calista paused her lips, "Did you plan this?" She wanted to curse at Orion, but tried her best to remain calm.
"No! Jesus! Did you think I would... Why would I…" he stuttered, rubbing his face, releasing her from his hold when he realized she was no longer leaving.
Celeste scoffed, watching the two interact, "Glad to see you've come to your senses about needing a maid, son. I give Grace the full permission to stay here." She said like she was omniscient then turned to Calista, "Why did you want to leave when I arrived?"
Calista glared at her, "I just don't want to look at your face, I don't want to breath in the same space as you." She replied, gritting her teeth.
