“Why not? I believe I'm capable.”
Betty regarded him for a moment. “Are you sure? We will have children soon, and I promise to give them the best. That's why I need to work harder by your side so that it won't be all on you.”
Drey smiled. His wife was a reasonable woman. She just didn't know that he was very capable.
“So, let's get prepared, or won't you follow me?”
“Why not? I will, of course.”
Betty got up quickly. “Let me get ready then,” she said excitedly.
Drey watched her enter the bathroom before he walked out of the room. He found a way to wash his face elsewhere so he wouldn't disturb her.
Then, he waited for her in the living room. It took a while before Betty eventually walked out, dressed in a red skirt suit and a white chiffon top, with a red stiletto.
Drey gawked at h
