C95 Chapter Ninety Five

“Babe, I want to sell my old car. Do you think you could help me get a good deal for it?” Marie asked Steven, while they rode the elevator that led to their office floor.

“Yes, I can. But why do you want to sell it?”

“Err… you got me the new BMW, the other one sits in the garage all day. And I need the cash.”

“Babe, if you're having problems…” Steven started to say but Marie held up her hand