Jean threw her clothes onto the bed. He cheeks were glowing red with fury.
“I’m not listening to my mother anymore! I’m moving in with Aunt Mable. She’s gonna save my face. I won’t be humiliated by Bruce and whatever new person he has in his life. Apparently, she’s not even a wolf! How can he fantasize like that and how dare he lie to me?” she shouted out as she hastily packed her suitcase.
“What’s going on, here dear? You’re shouting and throwing things around.
Oh, no! Where are you going? You’re packing up?” Carrey, the younger maid exclaimed in despair. She never understood Jean’s temper outbursts, but Carrie prided herself on knowing how to deal with any kind of difficult person.
She was busy studying psychology part time and so she loved to counsel Jean and to calm her down when she was having one of her fits of anger and rage. Carrie simply remained calm, no matter what Jean was doing.
“I’m moving away from my controlling mother!” Jean responded.