Mia was glad her husband didn't have any exes, but was upset that he seemed to look down on her.

So, the poor driving hubby got his fair share of scratches from his feisty kitty, Mia.

Upon reaching the office, Andre led Mia by the hand to the elevator.

"So, I heard I'm becoming a 'daddy' again?"

Mia felt a little guilty thinking about what happened on Saturday.

Andre asked, "Is it a girl or a boy you're carrying this time?"

Mia replied, "It's my anger this time."

Andre cast a quick look at Mia, who had lowered her gaze. "Nice," he remarked, his voice gaining an edge.

As they stepped out of the elevator, all people in the office turned their attention to the pair.

The way everyone stared made Mia think back to the question Andre had posed inside the elevator.

Did they all know about her supposed "pregnancy"?

A wave of anxiety washed over her.

She gripped Andre's hand more firmly, taking refuge behind him. "Honey," she whispered, "does everyone know?" "Yes, they all know."

Mia was on the verge of tears. She hadn't expected the news to spread so fast. She had only told a white lie.

"What should I do then? I don't have anything in my belly."

Andre felt needed at that moment.

"Tell them your anger has subsided, so there's no anger in your belly."

"How do I explain that? I... honey~"

Whenever Mia encountered a problem she couldn't solve, she started to act cute with Andre.

"Honey- what should I do?"

office. Outside, the employees worked undisturbed, seemingly oblivious to their presence. Inside, Mia's anxiety grew. "Honey, should I just come clean to

"They won't

Mia grabbed the papers from Andre's grasp,

"That won't help either." He tried to continue reviewing the documents, but Mia intervened, closing the folder

gets out, it'll

with your lie, but you have

"Deal! I promise you."

Mia agreed readily.

up and left the

drink cabinet in the common

managed to pacify Mrs.

been hatching a plan in the

lie in the elevator? It

saw everyone staring

was to explain quickly and

sleep

No way!

the peach flavor, which other

apple soda, "Let Mrs. Cedillo have a

"Pick another one."

thought, if Mia had a refreshing drink and

drink and handed it to

"Fine."

of drinks, wasted some time outside,

anxiously,

"The misunderstanding is cleared."

let out a sigh of relief,

unscrewed the drink bottle and handed it to her. "Sit on the sofa and wait for me. When I finish up, I'll

but smile, charmed by her playful actions. Throughout

his bookcase. Upon realizing they were in languages she couldn't comprehend, she returned them, her face wrinkling in mild frustration. She then

on the sofa, her gaze fixed on the ceiling, boredom evident. Her drink empty, she reached for another bottle. As she struggled with the cap, Andre watched, an amused

her, minutes flew by for Andre. He then tapped on

she heard

walked over and handed him the

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