Chorrus

"If you add a tattoo of my face on your body, it would be the most expensive art."

She inserted a smile at the end. Let her husband think of an answer whether to agree or not, even though it really wasn't something that was said seriously. Just testing the extent to which Abihirt could be talked to. The most patience—draining thing was when the man began to stare straight ahead.

"Are you done with your office business?"

Then asked, as if there was something to know and she didn't have a clue about what to say.

"Yes, of course. What's wrong with you asking like that?"

There was a sense of apprehension trying to nestle wildly in Barbara's mind. She wished she could be more calm when going through times like this. Abihirt didn't say much more, other than getting up to walk to the bathroom—almost, but then the man turned half a face and said, "Gloriya came because she asked you to persuade me to withdraw the report?"

The topic of their conversation ch