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The Business Card

"Why don't we call grandmother and let her know about this good news," Marry said. 

"No, no, let's not bother her. We will tell her face to face tomorrow," Mandy Jefferson said as she started to eat. 

The table was quiet as everyone ate up. Barry's phone rang and he took some time to wipe his hands and answer it.

"Hello?"

"Boss, the arrangements have been fully made. A Rolce Royce Phantom will come pick you up tomorrow morning. We hitting Suncity yo."

"Alright, Tyron, thanks." Barry dropped the call, and simpered at the enthusiastic eyes staring at him.

"Who knew the convincted son-in-law had friends who call him this hour," Marry said, clearly trying to insinuete something.

"Well, if he had any friends he should have gotten a job by now. When are you getting a job Barry? How long are you planning on leeching off your wife?" Timothy asked.