"I am not gonna sit at home and relax when I know you are working hard out there. I want to work with you, beside you." She added, "We are a team, remember?"
When he nodded, Rachael said, "And besides, I love working. My father didn't send me to college so that I can just stay at home and do nothing for myself."
"Alright—" He looked at her. "But you are not allowed to work overtime. If you do, I'll cut down your paycheck to fifty percent."
"Really?" She raised her brows.
"Of course," he stated. "I am very strict when it comes to rules made by me."
"Shouldn't you be paying me more because I am your wife?"
"You are the lady boss babe," he remarked. "You have your own money, my money is also your money. You have shares in your father's company, you have shares in our company. You are rich."
"Oh please" Rachael scoffed. "My bank account is probably like a drop in the ocean in comparison to yours."