The Divorce Prescription

Celine quickly returned the photo to the box and exclaimed, "Grandma, this is a photo from when I was little. It’s too ugly to show you."

Mary chuckled as she withdrew her hand. "My dear Celine, how could you ever be ugly?" Alfred chimed in, "Absolutely not."

Celine smiled at the warm exchange between Mary and Alfred, lowering her head to take a spoonful of soup. Just then, the maid's voice broke the silence.

"Mr. Alvarez," Orline announced, looking up to see Adam walking in. "Adam, you're back?" Mary smiled warmly.

Adam took off his suit jacket and handed it to the maid before striding into the living room. Celine suddenly noticed something unusual in her soup, as if something had been added.

"Grandma, did you add something to this soup? It tastes a bit odd."

notice? I had some

She and Adam hadn't even consummated

her voice filled with concern. "Celine, you and Adam should start thinking about having children. I'm getting older, and my biggest

disappoint her.

young. There’s

face. Was he putting the

didn’t expect Celine to say this. He looked down at her, surprised. She wanted children? Celine winked playfully, her

he comes back to the room, he's too exhausted to do

say? Did she imply he was

already too exhausted?" Mary sized him up from head to toe. "No wonder you and Celine haven’t made any progress in such a long time. Turns out the problem is with