John looked at Phoebe who was now back sitting on the couch in the living room with Matheo while Alicia was in the kitchen. The man got up and put his hands on his hips with a frustrated look at his wife who was very difficult to persuade.
"Honey, come on let's get out of here..why do you bother working here when you have me as your husband who will give you happiness? Let's start all over... I can act like I used to be like when we were together." John begged again.
"Sorry I can not. I'm comfortable here... You'd better go home," said Phoebe with her head lowered.
"But I am your husband, you should come with me!" exclaimed John.
"Then divorce me," said Phoebe.