"But he's handsome and gentlemanly. When he talks to me, it's not easy for me to refuse, right?"
"Say what needs to be said, and don't say what doesn't need to be said."
Eve Sherman finished speaking and grabbed her bag to leave.
"Why did you come looking for me now?"
Stellan Sutton watched Finn Sterling as he glanced outside, his eyes following Eve Sherman's figure, his expression darkening. He asked again, "Did you come to have a drink with me?"
Finn Sterling snapped out of it, "You can drink if you want. I'm here to see Miss Sherman."
His straightforwardness left Stellan Sutton momentarily speechless.
"You said she's already married. Have you seen her husband? What does he look like? Is he as handsome as me? Is he richer than me?"
"I don't know, but it doesn't seem like a meaningful comparison."
Stellan Sutton glanced at him, "Are you serious about this?"
"Of course."
