My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

She eased into the chair. Michael saw no point in it, but he knew better than to refuse her requests.

He handed the newspaper to Ben. “Make it happen.”

Ben nodded but paused at the door..

Debra looked up, asking, “Didn’t I tell you to contact them? Why are you still here?”

Ben held up the newspaper, pointing at a gaudy square in the bottom left corner. A cartoon Batman glared out, surrounded by decorative borders. The line went like this: “Bringing justice to the world! Add me on WhatsApp via the QR code below and submit your articles. P.S.: I’m the owner of New Age.”

Debra blinked, momentarily speechless. In this day and age, this was either genius or

madness.

Batman staring back at her. She shook her head, half–expecting

sent a friend request, and

Batman: [Who is this?]

[I want to

[Awesome. You

excited emoji followed, ready

person. I’m near your office. Can

for an answer, but there was no response. She sent a follow–up question mark but received a pop–up of

paused, and Ben commented, “It seems they blocked

shot him a withering look, and he zipped his

some men. I’m going to their office,” she

up a group of security guards. They piled into vans, Debra leading the charge like a general