Finn Taylor placed the piece of jade back. He had no idea how Yvette Larson had gotten hold of it, nor did he know who was trying to deal with her. However, he would investigate the matter.
Finn Taylor was already fuming. 'It doesn't matter how others have treated me in the past three years, and it doesn't even matter how they've called me a useless matrilocal son-in-law. I can tolerate all that, but I will never allow anyone to do anything to my wife.'
Yvette Larson was Finn Taylor's soft spot.
"Is breakfast ready?" Just then, Yvette Larson woke up. She didn't notice the piece of jade missing from her vanity table.
"Yes, it's ready. Eat it while it's hot. I'm going out to settle some matters."
