The heat in William's room began to cool. Paula leaned against William's sturdy shoulder. She fiddled with her husband's chest because she didn't know what to do. The unpleasant incident that she had just experienced made her rethink his reckless decision.
"Why did you cancel the contract with Martin?" asked Paula with a slightly disappointed look on her face. "He is a jerk, but his money is the matter."
William inhaled the sweet scent of her hair and replied, "I don't want to do business with a bastard who almost touches my wife. Where is my dignity as a husband?"
"But he didn't do it, William! Where else are you going to find a filthy rich client like him shortly?" Paula was still in denial, making William flabbergasted.
"Seriously, are you okay with that? Because I am not," William exclaimed. "This time he didn't do it. How about later?"
