Chapter 29

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A few days later,

Everyone but Michael was out of the penthouse since he had to stay at home to meet the painter he called earlier and to explain Tracee's idea for how she wants the babyroom to look like

Gail and Romeo at work, Mrs and Mr Anderson spending the day at central park and Tracee shopping for the baby she said but went to the office instead

"Ethan from painted by Ethan, I know it's a terrible business name but I'm not good at naming stuff" The tall, slightly familiar looking for some reason man introduced himself when Michael let him in

"As long as your good at what you do who cares what you name your bussines, right?" Michael answered

"I guess, can I ask you something?" Ethan asked

"Sure" Michael answered shrugging his shoulders

"Don't fire me before you decide to hire me or not but are you really the real deal?" Ethan asked just to be sure

"Yes I'm the real me not some pretend to be me" Michael answered

"Ok the NDA should have been the answer to my question but I had to ask it for my own mind or I'd forever keep wondering if you are really you" Ethan mentioned

"No problem, you want to see the room you might be painting or do you want some coffee first?" Michael replied

"I've already had too much coffee for a whole week this morning so It's better to check the room first" Ethan answered "If that's ok of course" he quickly added

"Yeah of course it's ok" Michael answered and led Ethan to the babyroom "It's this room" he mentioned after opening the door

"Nice view of the city from here, I can work with this, it's perfect for an office, kid room, man cave, guestroom, award room or walk in closet" Ethan rambled getting all kinds of inspiration

"It's going to be a nursery" Michael mentioned

"It's perfect for a nursery" Ethan smiled

--- meanwhile at Tracee's office

"Um Mrs Tracee?" Her assistant Brittany asked interupping Tracee who was drawing and writing down ideas for the future teen mom and baby line

"What?" Tracee sighed

"Well Mr Will said you need to take a break ma'm and Miss Gail called to tell me to tell you to go home and rest for the babies sake" Brittany mentioned

"Tell Gail to shut up she's a damn workaholic herself how dare she tell me to go home and tell Will to leave me alone I'm his boss not the other way around" Tracee answered "Oh and if my husband calls ask him if he forgot his damn hours in the studio that will shut him up and if my mother calls tell her I'm not able to talk, like I'm in a meeting or so" she added

"Ma'm I can't-" Brittany gasped

"Yes you can do it, I won't fire you, heck I told you to tell them those things, one more thing let nobody interrupt me today unless they're dieing, in a hospital or in labor" Tracee told her and went back to her drawing

--- Central park,

"Elijah do you think the girls will understand?" Kaylee asked her husband while they strolled through the park to find a bench to take a break from walking

"Eventually" Elijah answered

"We were forced to do it, I still wonder what life would've been if we ran away" Kaylee sighed

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