As Victor descended from his car, he walked irritably in Helena's direction, who had a wide smile on her face.
"Hey baby! It's been a week since we last saw each other! I missed you so much that I came to visit you at your house," Helena said, ignoring Victor's stern look.
"What are you doing here?" he asked firmly.
"Of course, to see you!" Helena replied cheerfully, not paying much attention to Victor's growing irritation.
"Do you have any idea whose house you came to?" He asked, struggling to contain his anger.
"Of course, yours! Unless I got the address wrong," she said, even though she could sense Victor's anger.
"Now that you already know, what are you still doing here!? You should go home right away," Victor tried to dismiss her.
"Wait, are you telling me to leave your house!?" Helena inquired.
"Yes, that's why you can leave now," Victor replied coldly.
