Vincent was surprised by Doreen's sudden request to talk to him. She sounded very serious on the phone, which gave Vincent a little unease. Doreen had never suggested any talk with him for a long time. So, when he received her call, he was truly puzzled by his wife's urgent request and by what would the conversation with her be about.
He sat on the couch by the full glass window which had the Atlantic Skyline to behold like an art painting enchanting the evening sky. Vincent ruffled his hair unconsciously in deep thought about his wife's agenda. He was already exhausted from today's meetings with investors from the Atlantic and having to talk to his wife seemed like another meeting at hand. He sighed in exhaustion, massaging his temples repeatedly.
