Sarah's POV:
Has she lost her mind? She wants me to ask for such an amount from Jacob.
"Oh, it's a joke," I sighed. She was always joking.
"It's not; let's go to a café and talk more."
"No, any discussion that will lead to me asking Jacob such an amount, then I am out."
"Neither is he your boyfriend or your friend; he is your husband. And I know this part is usually cut out in movies, but in real life, wives do ask husbands for money."
Elma had lost it; was she crazy?
Its not like she wanted me to ask him USD 100 or 200, 60,000, she says?
And why will she even ask me to do such?
She drove out of the hospital, and I had a frown all through.
*
We arrived at the café, and as always, people didn't stop taking pictures of us together.
"Make it quick; I need to go back home," I said as we ordered two cups of coffee, one cocoa coffee, and one milky.
Mr. Billionaire: You Are The Father Of My Triplets.