Poor baby

At a five star hotel in Switzerland , Rested chairman Smith sat in a cozy armchair with a newspaper in hand , but his attention wasn't on the papers he was holding because of his wife pacing around the room.

". I've told you Margaret to calm down and sit at a place you make me feel dizzy by your continuous pacing " he said in a calm voice trying to coerce his wife to sit at a place.

". How can you tell me to stay calm , when Angel isn't taking my calls. " Maybe she's still angry with us ". she said with her tone a bit raised and panic written all over her face.

Seeing her still worried about their daughter, Chairman Smith walked up to her and pulled her in for a hug , she sobbed quietly on his shoulders , Caressing her hair he said in a soothing voice.

" I think she's a little busy that's all, you're getting worked up over nothing, trust me " , she pulled away from the hug with a look of disbelief written all over her face .

" But Elaine said she hardly come home early"

" she skips meals"

" she hardly stay home "

She enunciated while counting her fingers, sighing in defeat Chairman park sat back on his chair crossing his legs leisurely

" you're right , I mean Jason said she hardly come home early , sometimes she dozes off in the car as a result of much stress,. "

" My poor baby" she lamented , ``she buries herself in work because there's nothing to keep her busy " she said and trailed off.

Suddenly she smiled like an idea had popped into her head. She walked to her husband holding the arms of the cushion like she's pinning him down on it . " Peter, let's park. We're leaving this hotel tonight.

She said while pulling her husband up from the cushion , taking away the newspaper in his hands and pulling him up.

With a look of confusion in his eyes, he wondered what got into his wife who was crying a while ago, is now enthusiastic all of a sudden like a kid that was promised a lollipop.

'" Margaret what's it why are you , shortening our trip , making it end half way, " he said trying to figure out what his wife is up to.

Her eyes shone like a lighted candle, still smiling " I've figured it out " she said still dragging him to the bedroom

". He pulled his hands from her " figured what out". refusing to move further he asked with his hands on his hips.

". I've figure out why our daughter keeps burying her self work" it's beca--"

" Because of what " he cuts in impatiently

Still smiling she walked closer to her husband patting his shoulder " Be calm now Peter, your old friend chairman park I heard his son is still single " she grinned at him trying to make him see her point .

Understanding what his wife meant his shoulder dropped in disbelief " You know Angel won't like this ", he said in a matter of fact tone.

". Calm down now my dearest husband, Have you forgotten who you married? , " she asked teasingly " Margaret Milton your wife is a master planner , you only have to follow along ok" she added trying to make him concur .

Chairman Smith sighed in defeat,. seeing him silent Margaret knew it's her cue to continue with her " Master plans " .

She left him after telling him to call Jason to book them a flight back home , half way into the bathroom she turned to him

". Tell him not to breathe a word about our coming back to Angel" she said in a tone that sounded almost like a warning.

Fishing his phone out of his pocket he did exactly as his wife told him . After parking a few things he scrutinized the room once more to make sure they were not forgetting anything .