Chapter Ninety-Five

“Babe, I want to sell my old car. Do you think you could help me get a good deal for it?” Marie asked Steven, while they rode the elevator that led to their office floor.

“Yes, I can. But why do you want to sell it?”

“Err… you got me the new BMW, the other one sits in the garage all day. And I need the cash.”

“Babe, if you're having problems…” Steven started to say but Marie held up her hand.

“Nothing serious. I need to get someone a gift.”

“Who?”

“Ugh. Can you sell the car or not? Your questions are aging me, Steven.”

“I’ll fix it and sell it. But you know I can give you whatever money you…”

“Steven!”

“Okay. Fine.” Steven said, stepping out of the elevator and holding his hand out for her.

“Will you work from my office today?”

“Nope. Absolutely not.” She replied. It was going to be tough enough plotting his surprise birthday from her seat in her own office. She checked her emails, set up Steven’s meetings for the day and went to his office to brief him on his next meeting.

“You have