"Sir the car is waiting." Beatrice came to call him out.
"Thank you, Beatrice, please take care of the house like you always do," Bryan reminded with a smile.
"Have a great day sir, ma'am?" She bided them farewell.
"Have a good day, Beatrice." Alexa chipped in as she touched her shoulder.
Bryan ushered Alexa out and into his red range rover and they left for the office.
On the way, he turned to his side to look at her. One thought remained on his mind. "Why were you not willing to come to work?" Bryan asked.
A soft sigh left her lips and she took some seconds before responding. "You get me wrong, Bryan."
He lifted his brows in soft questioning as she continued. "It is not that I do not want to go to work, it is just that I did not want to go to the office with you, in your own car."
"Oh."
"I am still hiding the fact that we are married, sir." Alexa added.
