"Wow! That was a strict entrance," he said while staring at the ongoing installation of the stairs.
The builders are already finalizing it and it can already be used.
I chuckled at what Paul said and requested our maid to bring us coffee and bread.
We talked about the sudden construction of the condo while waiting for the men to free up the stairs so we could try it.
In less than an hour we got up the stairs and admired the service of the team. I gave them bonus cash for their quality service before they left.
We also headed to my home office to discuss about my mother.
"Have a seat. I'll just print the document the agent sent me earlier," I told Paul.
He nodded and looked around my home office before he sat.
After printing it I handed it to him and sat across him.
He sighed as he read the document.
"What has gotten in your mother's brain that she put herself in grave danger?" he frankly asked.
