"Finn, I think we'd better not go for the gathering." Yvette Larson thought of some bad memories and suggested that they not attend it.
"No, we have to go."
Yvette Larson saw that her husband was resolute and wasn't going to give in. "What, are you going to rebuke me now?"
Finn Taylor narrowed his eyes. "Those people want to bully you. Don't you think I should teach them a lesson?"
Yvette Larson was stunned. 'My husband is too charming. He's no piece of trash; he just couldn't be bothered to get back at them. But just look at that—he's no piece of trash when someone bullies me.'
"Oh, ok." Yvette Larson nodded, not trying to stop her husband anymore.
He was her husband. As long as he made a decision, she would simply trust him as his wife.
"We still have a week until that gathering."
