The Billonaire's marital crisis

s plagued with. He recently lost his job as a waiter in an exquisite restaurant after he got into a fight with his Boss. Since then, life has been difficult for them. Living in the slum

t hurts me to see you doing this. I should be the one job hunting, not you. I feel so disgruntled with myself. I have erred you and Mom," she broke down in tears and quietly motioned to the couch to nurse her wounded soul. "I take the blame for the adversity. If I were prosperous, none of this would be transpiring. Perhaps your mom would still be alive. You know how problematic it has been for you to get a job. Remind me what occurred at your previous job," he asked. "My boss dismissed me because I denied having a relationship with him," she replied, wondering why her father reminded her of the past. "That's what I am talking about," Thompson replied, wrapping his hands around her shoulder. "I stand a better chance of getting a job. Hopefully, I'll get a job today and fix our mess. Remember, we've got less than 4 weeks to renew the rent. Do we fold our arms while we get kicked out?" ensuring his daughter, he advised. "Okay, Dad. Just be cautious out there. I don't want you to get hurt," Hugging her father passionately, She smooched his forehead. She fought back tears as he strolled majestically to the exit door. Shortly after her father's departure, she heard a loud knock on the door. Immediately, she came out of her room to check who it was. " I guess you forgot something..." She stopped after glimpsing her boyfriend, Johnson, standing at the door entrance looking so excited. "What the heck are you doing here? What if my father sees you here?" she whispered silently and blocked the entrance. "Your Dad? I just saw him get in a cab heading to some destination.," Johnson teased her and gestured inside. "You're such a jerk. Wait right here while I go get you something to eat," she conceded and departed for the kitchen. ******************* "Where are we going? I can't recogni