Stephanie had told Paul about her arrangements to go and meet with the elder John Cena. He hadn't been happy about it but he knew that when she had decided she was going to do something there was point trying to change her mind, especially since Linda's death. In a way it relieved him, he was glad to see his wife making a recovery.
There were still problems, she was tired often and there had been more night terrors but Paul was confident that as long as Stephanie stayed on her meds she would be fine. He looked at his wife as she entered the living room. She was dressed in a black suit and a dark grey blouse. She gave him her biggest smile, "How do I look?"
Paul's heart melted, "Like my wife." He stood up from the couch and hugged her, "You're beautiful, you know that?"
Stephanie giggled, "I think you've mentioned it a time or two." She released the hug and gently Paul said, "Steph, when you said you were going back to work on Monday you didn't really make it clear that you meant you were going to fly out to Raw with me."
"Well it's not like I'm actually working. I'm just going there to see everyone. My dad made it perfectly clear that if I even go near the production office he'll have security throw me out in the street."
Paul laughed, "They'll have to come through me first."
She smiled again, "Shall we do this?"
"Definitely."
They left the house and began the journey to the airport. Suddenly Paul said, "Steph your dad kept telling me tell you this but I kept forgetting."
"Tell me what?"
"He uh... He gave Nikki Bella her job back."
Stephanie raised an eyebrow, "I could have made a bet on that."
All that Nikki Bella had been told was that she was required to wait in Mr. McMahon's office as there was something to be discussed with her. She could not imagine what it would be about. Maybe the poor old guy just liked the company of the divas now that his wife had died. Actually he liked it before that too. Still he had been good to her about this job thing and his crazy daughter.
Nikki knocked on McMahon's office door and when there no reply she entered. The room was empty. She thought that she may as well wait a few minutes in case Vince had only gone for coffee or something. She decided to make herself comfortable on his couch. She would help herself to some of this salad that was left on the table too. She had just started to eat one of the carrot sticks when the door opened and she heard a familiar voice, "Make yourself comfortable Nikki, have some food why don't you?"
Her eyes widened in shock, "You! I mean, you're back?"
"Yes Nikki, I am," Stephanie smiled from the doorway.