“Where have you been, sweetheart?” Trenton kissed Angela’s face. “I was busy with work.” Angela made up an excuse. “I think work is keeping you away from me.” Trenton frowned. “Don’t say that. You’re also working, am I supposed to sit all day.” Angela protested. “You can sit at home while I make the money.” Trenton said. “Don’t be selfish now.” Angela scolded him and got up to lay out the dish. She was really thinking of a way to bring up the topic of the fabric held at the border. Trenton was also in charge of importation and exportation of goods as one of his streams of business. Just then, Trenton’s phone rang and it was Linton. “Sir, the owner of the fabrics is here to claim them personally, her name is Dorcas Matthew.” Linton said over the phone. It was on a loud speaker so Angela could hear him too. Her ears perked up, she sat on Trenton’s laps again.“I want to see the person visually.” Trenton replied. “Alright sir, I’m switching to a video call.” Linton said. Angela quickly
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