Family Stroke

"Are you on the way to the condo?"

Agatha blushed, thinking that the guy must have already assumed she would be taking that condo as hew new home.

"N-no. We have to prepare for school fest. My class is spending the night creating the props and costumes at my best friend's house. I won't be coming home today. Sorry."

Her man understandingly relented and said a few more words to her before ending the call. However, little did she know, in his office, the young master who was already about to leave for home suddenly frowned. His thoughts remained unknown.

A while later, he chuckled and murmured.

"She's probably taking revenge."

Back to the ATM, the girl grabbed the few bills that the machine let out and turned to her still waiting friend. She smiled at the already turning orange skies and secretly whispered.

'I'm lucky to be his girl. But I couldn't always be receiving. Time to think now of what I could give him apart from my body.'

Just what she should gift him? A necktie? Cuff-links?