Soon enough, it was time for Mr. Sutton to finish work, and Sharon Warren was the first to greet him, deliberately taking his bag.
Mr. Sutton found it somewhat unusual, as his wife usually didn't treat him this way. He felt it was strange.
"What's going on? Why are you suddenly being so considerate today?"
Sharon Warren rolled her eyes at Mr. Sutton. It was rare for her to treat him nicely, yet he spoke like this, implying he should just ignore it?
Mr. Sutton noticed Sharon Warren's embarrassed expression and awkwardly scratched his head. He was just not used to it; no other thoughts crossed his mind.
After all, having someone thoughtfully prepare things for him felt pretty good.
"Don't think too much of it, I was just speaking casually. How could I dare to ask you to do things for me? I can handle these things myself."
Sharon Warren was somewhat satisfied with his response. In this regard, her husband did well, winning her heart nicely.
