o discontented. Growing up, he had always regarded L
ome. Before long, he reached his destination and parked his car in the garage. He
s he entered the living room and not
ng, "It's so good to see you, Anthony. You're
night in his bedroom. However, his mother called out to him, "Hey, Anthony
efore responding, "Alright, mom." How's the progress with the birthday pre
were waiting. He took a chair and settled himself in front
etrieve it from his trouser side pocket. He notic
thony said to Clara during their phone conversation. With a quick conclusion to the call, he turned his
m inquiring about the identity of the baby, as she anxiously anticipated Anthony's comm
ed at the company today?" After a brief pause, Anthon
pression he witnessed on Lerisa's face prior to her departure fr
hony responded, "She arrived at work toda
ne who used to work for me. Mr. Fred Jonah was a great source of support and encouragement as I worked to build the company that you now ove
Mom, do you know where Sa
ray of their meals. With grace and poise, she made her way to the di
regret. Mrs. Beatrice let out a weary sigh bef
, he politely excused himself from the dining table and informed his parents, "Thank
e observed Anthony's departure, witnessing his ascent u
h out to Clara and inquire about her earlier call. Unable to respo
ara, and the phone ca
emoved his coat. He listened as Clara greeted him wit
e distant sound of club music filling the air
an invitation for me to join her in celebrating her birthd
ady past 9 p.m. He remarked, "But it's getting late, babe. Don't you thi
a reassured. However, Anthony's face twisted into a frown, but before he could voice his complaint, Clara swiftly interjected, "I'm sorry, but I have to end the call now, babe." Have a restful
ied, "That's just how my parents prefer it."
ony. Regardless, it's fine. "Good night," Clara said, and Anthony
flowing white shirt. Just as he was about to remove his trousers
nce more, with the intention of
e his way over to his bed drawer, care
his bath, he emerged and slipped into his familiar white robe. Making his way back to h
al home. With a heavy sigh, he reluctantly reached for his phone, his fingers gliding across
se of warmth and familiarity filled the air. The aroma of dinner wafted through the room, enticing her taste buds. It was a moment of simple joy
to continue his online research on his laptop. After perusing for a bit