“If you don’t like him, then fine. Are you willing to divorce him?”
“Look, whatever you want to know, ask him directly. I don’t have the strength for this,” Laura said tiredly.
“Chris is never at home. Since I started living here, I never get to see him. And he made me promise not to disturb him at the office, so I can’t go there either,” Mira complained.
“So what do you want me to do about it?” Laura snapped.
“I want you to talk to him. Maybe he’ll listen to you. Ask him to come home early and spend more time here.”
“Why would I want to do that?”
“You said you don’t like him!” Mira yelled.
“I don’t, but I also don’t have any reason to help you. I have more important things to do,” Laura said, walking toward her room.
“I know you’re lying. You definitely like him!” Mira shouted aft
