Time flies, and it's time for the weekend.

Tomorrow is Saturday. Daniel looked at the memo on his phone with a thoughtful look on his pretty face.

If he's not mistaken, Bella's period is about to end.

Daniel clasped his hands, cupped his chin, thought for a moment, then picked up his cell phone and called Henry directly.

Henry is trying to figure out what excuse to ask Sabina out this weekend. That's when his cell phone rang.

He glanced absentmindedly at his phone, thinking it was about work, only to see Daniel's name. Puzzled, he picked it up.

"Hello, Daniel? Why are you calling me now?"

Daniel didn't beat...