“I just wanted to let you know that I'm going back to work.”
Viz looked up, having been focused on the book he was reading. He was sitting on the sofa in the living room. He put down the book he was holding and adjusted his glasses, then stared intently at his wife standing in front of him. She looked distracted; and that expression made his brows pull together at the center. It was puzzling. Nessa's eyes were evasive and she wasn't looking at his face. Instead, she seemed deep in thought.
“What’s wrong, Nessa?” He asked her.
She didn’t respond. She didn’t hear him.
“Nessa?”
“H...ha?”
His brows furrowed even more. Had something happened that he didn’t know about? Her behavior was unusual. “Why would you want to work all of a sudden?” Before they got married, she worked as a secretary
