“I think I told you to wait in the living room,” Tulip said as she slowly moved towards where was he standing.
“You said 20 minutes. It’s been one and half an hour,” Tyler frowned.
“I’m sorry about that. I thought things would be done by in 20 minutes.” She locked the door of the office and gestured for Tyler to go to living room.
“What things?” his tone was mean.
“You know, Tyler,” she urged, and slumped down on the couch.
“No, I don’t,” Tyler retorted. He sat a certain distance from her.
“You know what. I’m hellish tired and I don’t have any energy to deal with you at the moment,” Tulip said, got up from the couch. “You can join me in a room for a nap, be here and watch television as I’m going to sleep no matter what or you could come tomorrow as I also don’t have any energy
