"What, did you think that I'd get upset? Did you really think that I'd be angry about you working with Willow?" Yvette Larson chuckled. "Don't overthink it; I'm not as petty as you. That young girl was your friend, but you took advantage of her. You assigned her to such a lowly position and even gave her such a low salary!"
Finn Taylor wanted to laugh. He couldn't tell if his wife was putting him down or whether she was angry at him. If she wasn't angry, that would be even stranger.
'If your husband and best friend met secretly—even if it was only for work—shouldn't you get angry as a woman? Wouldn't you get jealous? I'm sure you're lying if you deny it. It's natural to get jealous. Everyone experiences joy, sadness, and anger.'
But Yvette Larson knew her husband well and knew that he had his own limits. She was certain that he would never cross the line with her ex-best friend.
