"So, where is your 'dear husband', Mrs Wilsons?" Sandy asked me sarcastically when we get back to work the following day after my two days off at home.
It's already 10:00 o'clock but Gabriel hasn't arrived yet and I have already cancelled his first and second appointment pf the day.
"Stop calling me that, someone might hear you!" I glared at her.
"Okay... then answer me, where is our boss?"
"Why are you asking me, I am not his mother!"
"Excuse me? But you are his wife, you should know where he is!"
"Sandy, we're just married on a piece of paper and you know that and to answer your first question, honestly... I don't know. Our last meeting was on Saturday afternoon and he said he's going to meet Stacey." I almost whispered the last word.
"Ohh... so he's with his ex on your first wedding night... nice!"
"Stop it, Sandy!" I said getting annoyed with her teasing.
"Oh, but why? I'm not doing anything here, I'm just repeating your words, 'duh!"