Stephanie wasn’t very pleased with his tone.

“It’s fine if you don’t want to go with me. But why are you making my decisions for me? Did you even ask what I wanted? What if I don’t want a manicure anymore? What if I don’t want Megan to go with me?” Women tend to be capricious. One minute they want one thing, the next, they don’t. Carlos never tried to communicate with Stephanie. He just decided things for her without a care for what she really wanted.

Carlos frowned at this but the person he was calling had just answered.

“Hi, Uncle Carlos,” came Megan’s voice.

“Megan, Stephanie’s going to get a manicure. I was going to ask if you could keep her company. I’ll send the driver over.” Again, Carlos decided for Stephanie.

Stephanie was pissed. She picked up her purse on the sofa and left the apartment with a grim face.

“No problem. My class just ended. I’m about to go home.” Megan sounded upbeat.

at the

“Okay. Bye.”

up, Carlos went to the study. There was indeed an international video conference tonight, but he could easily bow out of it if

Upstairs

was playing with Harley. Debbie took out some food from the freezer and asked her, “How about one soup and four dishes?

two of us. Two is enough.” Blair wanted to help

from the kitchen, giggling, “I forgot to

then. I’m not a picky

one yummy soup coming up.” Debbie cooked the soup first. While it was boiling,

was ready. She carried the

TV off and went to the

the

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