Eric entered the living room, where Dinah was sleeping for the second time.
He looked at his wristwatch; it was 7:30 a.m. He sighed and went to tap her on the shoulder.
"You sleep a lot for a strong person," he commented.
"Mm mm, I'm so tired, what time is it?" She let out a yawn.
"It's time to get to work," he said.
"I'm not going to work today," she said as she stretched her arms.
"Then who will help Grandma, I doubt Samuel and Fiona will be available_"
Dinah shoved her face in front of his, "Oh, how is Fiona?"
Eric averted his gaze quickly. "She's fine, and please don't shove your face in my face, it's scary,"
"Umm, big guy, Grandma has another assistant, she's taking my place today, and people don't normally come by during the day; it's mostly at night,"
"I know," Eric snapped. She was getting on her nerves.
"So why did you ask me?" She made a clicking motion with her tongue.
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