The three were having their breakfast together now as Dave kept wondering what Emma bought with his credit card.
Only fifty euros left his account which ant that she didn't buy anything expensive just like she said but he was quite curious to know what she bought with it although he wasn't going to ask her directly.
Emma had already dressed up for work before coming downstairs so that after she was done with breakfast, she would leave imdiately for work.
"Your cooking is magnificent Mrs. Smith," Dave said after finishing his al.
"Thank you." Martha smiled.
"Emma's trying, but she still has a long way to go, she's still an amateur in cooking." The goalkeeper said. "I think my cooking tastes better than hers."
"That does it," Emma said before slamming her right hand on the table.
Dave was a bit startled by that but he knew he was going to get sothing like that for annoying her.
"You know, my mom's going to leave on Friday and then you'll start making your own als which taste better than mine just like you've described." She expressed with a hint of annoyance in her voice.
"Send a ssage to Mateo on WhatsApp." He said.
"Okay, what's the ssage?" The assistant asked as the input box was brought up.
"I just dropped Emma off to work, I'm on my way back now." The goalkeeper said.
"Sending ssage to Mateo." The assistant said. "Sent."
"Alright, Thank you."
"Helping you out is what I am here for."
'I didn't know comparing you to the google voice assistant will get you riled up.'
'Yeah, but you guys basically do the sa job except that you can't help handle my text ssages like that."
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