"Okay, let us just not think about them and you—you should go get change," Clara sighed after taking a deep breath." She released herself from his grasp and made him turn, gently pushing him in the direction of the restroom. "I want you sober," she uttered.
"I am sober but I don't mind you helping me clean." Adrian chuckled while being pushed by Clara until he entered the bathroom and she closed the door.
Grinning at her husband's good humor, Clara went back to reading the document she had left earlier.
When Adrian emerged from the shower, he saw that his wife had once more indulged in her job.
"I told you not to stress so much. What is that you have to bring your work at home?" Adrian asked as he sat down beside Clara.
He furrowed and took the file from her, ready to keep it back. Nevertheless, he paused to read the file again after noticing the name.
"What's wrong?" Clara asked noticing the expression on his face turned serious.
