Anne Sutton said, "We just came out for a meal since we were in the area. You don't have to overthink it. That Ms. Yorke is very beautiful. She's a good match for you."
"Is that so?" Nathan Fawcett said. "Yeah, I think she's beautiful too. Much better than you!"
"..." 'Why does he have to make it a personal attack?' The jab made Anne Sutton uncomfortable.
Anne Sutton said, "How could I possibly compare to her? Congratulations. I hope you two start a family soon. When that happens, you can give Ian back to me, right? Or how about this, just give Ian back to me now! Otherwise... if you're going to marry someone else, it won't look good for you if people find out you have a child."
Nathan Fawcett looked at her. Her intentions were so obvious it was like she was spelling them out for him.
'Does she really think I'm an idiot?'
