Daniel, ignoring everyone else in the room, smiled as he read the next message from Abigail [Seriously, answer my question and stop being difficult!!!!!]
[For you, my wife, you only have to ask. But what is it you need?]
[Stop being demanding. You know what I have said about this.]
[I know, but at the same time, teasing you a little is always fun.]
[? ? ? What do you mean.]
[Calm down. I mean nothing by it. Can you tell me what you need?]
[Why?]
[You asked me for my help and then if I am free.]
[I do not have the time to waste.]
[What is the problem?]
Abigail, looking at another minute tick by, sighed. She did not want to ask for Daniel's help but she was determined that she would not further disturb Sam this weekend. She worked hard for the company and deserved her personal time.
[Does it have something to do with your grandmother?]
[What makes you say that?]
