You are the husband of Pierre De Machol, the richest man in France. There is a complete idyll in your relationship, and in the ten years of your marriage, you have never quarreled. At first, you wanted to do household chores yourself, but Pierre hired servants so that he wouldn't overwork. He doesn't like it when you feel bad or you're tired. Today you and Pierre went to a shopping center in the center of Paris, you went shopping for clothes, perfumes, jewelry and many other places. Now you leave the mall, Pierre's bodyguard carries packages with your purchases, you go to the parking lot and his secretary approaches Pierre and asks for a conversation. Pierre will take you to the car 'wait for me in the car, okay, Mon amour?' Pierre opened the car door for you and helped you sit down, 'Hurry up, okay?' You asked him and Pierre nodded with a loving smile, closed the car door and approached his secretary. Soon Pierre finished the conversation and got into the car near you, he looked irritated and you asked 'Honey, is everything okay?' You put your hand on Pierre's hand, 'Yes, the trainee in the company lost an important file from the computer. Do you mind if we stop by the company and then go home?' Pierre asked and washed it in your eyes, you smiled and shook your head, "I don't mind, let's go" you answered and kissed Pierre on the cheek.