"I guess she found out after she got to know me." Kris Cooper shrugged. "Why are you suddenly thinking of her?"
The little girl smirked. "She just came over, and I pissed her off."
Kris Cooper smiled, reaching out to gently stroke her small face.
"Her contract with the company is about to expire. Aren't you interested?"
"Interested in what?"
Kris Cooper spoke earnestly, "In being the company's spokesperson!"
"What?!" Vera Wave looked surprised. "You're not serious, are you?"
"I am serious." The man looked into her eyes intently. "You're more famous than Irene Spencer now, and you're my wife. Being the company's spokesperson would be perfect. This way, we can also save costs!"
"On what grounds?!" Vera Wave immediately raised her eyebrows. "I'm a celebrity now; my endorsement fee has to be higher than Irene Spencer's!"
"Okay!" Kris Cooper laughed. "So, how much do you want?"
