Leaving

"Max, didn't you say the flight is by 2." Michelle frowned as she looked at the watch anxiously.

"Yes, wifey." Max's voice came from within the house as it sounded like he was doing something.

"It's almost two, aren't we going to be late," Michelle yelled.

"Calm down, wifey, we won't be late, the plane will wait for us even if we are late." Max chuckled as he walked out of the room pulling two bags.

"Wait for you?" Michelle frowned as she glared at Max.

In the past two days, Max's boasting skill had reached a new whole height as he even dared to say that the plane would wait for them even if they were late.

"Won't you take any of your luggage?" Michelle frowned looking at the bags in Max's hands.

The bags in his hands were not hers, he had insisted on leaving behind everything saying they would get a new set once they got to North East. It wasn't even after a lot of trouble that she was able to pack some things.

"Don't worry, I've got it all covered." Max smiled as he put down Michell
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