"Really? That's nice, but that lady is too arrogant and domineering. Do you like that sort of thing?" Avery Graham pursed her lips and smiled, not realizing how fake her smile looked and how unattractive it made her appear.
She truly believed that the woman was not good enough for Bernard Taylor. If Bernard really ended up with her, it would be like casting pearls before swine—of course, the 'swine' referred to Mona Cervantes.
"I don't like her," Bernard said straightforwardly. He wanted to say he liked someone like her, but that sort of remark had become impossible to make months ago.
"That's what I thought too. She's not a good match for you," Avery said directly, feeling suddenly cheerful.
Her explanation to herself was simple—she genuinely disliked that woman, and if Bernard really started dating her, Avery felt she would no longer want to continue being friends with him.
