“Go in,” he spoke with a wave of his hand. “I knew you had a desk upstairs, but I’ll need a place to work from home as well.”
“So, you built yourself an office in the basement?” she tried not to be irritated with him as she pushed the doors open. “I know you’re a big guy, but you really need a desk so big?” Bobbie let her eyes travel the oversized desk taking up almost the width of the room.
He chuckled, “two workspaces, chérie. If you need to get away from the kids upstairs, there is space down here to work. If you want to work at your desk overlooking the yard, you can or you can work here. There is space if I’m down here working and the kids want to do homework with me, its possible. I remembered how much peace I got from having you in the room with me when I worked in the hotel room
