บท 167: Chapter One Hundred And Sixty-Seven: La Mia Farfalla

The third point of view

"What's my next schedule?" Angela asked her secretary who was standing before her with a tablet in hand.

"None at the moment ma'am, save the women's empowerment conference that has been pushed to tomorrow, they apologize for the impromptu notice"

"Fine" she sighed, pressing her temple out of fatigue. She was the guest speaker for that event which she was pleased had been adjusted. Right now her head was throbbing, she needed rest.

"If there's nothing else, I'll need you to …" she was still speaking when her office door was opened and her husband came in. 

A smile tipped her mouth, "You can leave now" She asked her secretary to give them some privacy.

Hardly had the door close, did she stand from her swivel chair, and walked over to her husband who was staring at her with an amused look.

"Today must be a lucky day for me" she teased him, "What brings this handsome man to my office?"