Being Angry

Kevin Kyle was wearing a silver-gray handmade suit that he usually wore. He stood straight at the door and he did not display any expressions. His eyes fell on Karen Daly. Faye Reed also saw Kevin Kyle. She smiled and said, "Mr. Kyle, you are here to pick up Mrs. Kyle, aren't you? It's time to get off work. You bring her home." "Okay." Kevin Kyle nodded politely. "I thought that you are on a work trip for three days. Why did you come back early?" Karen Daly looked at him and smiled, but she was a little afraid to approach him. His face looked calm as usual. He was used to being cold, but when she looked into his eyes, she could feel that he was angry. Kevin Kyle did not say anything and just looked at Karen Daly quietly. His eyes were deep and focused entirely on Karen Daly. Faye Reed pulled Karen Daly’s sleeves gently and whispered, "A small quarrel between husband and wife is common. Since he came to pick you up, go back with him." "We didn't quarrel and there was no conflict." Karen