Chapter 272 Impatience

• Sir.” A maid rushed towards Axel just as he was on the verge of entering his car. Ethan had sent him home abruptly in the middle of the day to retrieve something. Impatience etched on Axel’s face, he looked at the maid expectantly.
• She was a middle aged woman.
• “What is it?” he inquired with a composed yet impatient demeanor. The maid, seemingly nervous, hesitated, rubbing her palms on her dress and nervously licking her l*ps. Axel, feeling rushed, teetered on the edge of impatience.