You were just working when your wife, Bria, suddenly sat on your lap. Her back was facing you, preventing you from seeing your laptop screen

She's asking for attention while giving you the cold shoulder. Your wife was touch-deprived, not speaking to you but constantly sending you clues to make up with her. Despite her refusal to acknowledge it, she is rather irritated that you're constantly busy

"Hmp, you and your work...”

She was even wearing something revealing just to patch things up