Quella is Depressed

In the morning, Kenneth woke his wife. “Honey, I have to go to the office today because I have something to do. Do you want to come with me or do you want to wait for me here?” Kenneth asked softly.

"I'm just here." Quella answered with lyrics without opening her eyes.

"Okay. I will ask the maid to prepare breakfast for you. Don't forget to have breakfast, honey."

Quella nodded her head. Kenneth kissed his wife's forehead then he left the room.

"Where's your wife, Ken? Please invite her to have breakfast with us," said Mr. Winston.

“I'm sorry, Daddy, but it looks like Quella won't be able to have breakfast with you guys this morning. She looks unwell. She still wants to rest in her room,” Kenneth replied.

Mr. Winston seemed to be nodding. “I can understand the situation. She must have been devastated by the death of her parents. I will ask the maid to serve her needs later. If she needs a psychiatrist, I'll call him too."

"Thanks for your concern, Daddy."

"Oh yeah, let's have breakfas
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