"Yes, yes." Farley put down the document, sipped the coffee, and nodded to Dave with a smile. "It's exactly what your mother said."
"Got it." Dave didn't bother to talk back.
Hester turned around and continued, "Secondly, facing the enemy, we can catch them off guard and take the advantage."
After that, she turned to look at Farley, who was elegantly drinking his coffee. "You. Come and let's show it to Dave."
"Me?" Farley raised his eyebrows. What did it have to do with him? He had always been on her side.
"You. Come here." Hester raised her slender fingers, looking provocative.
It was time for Dave to see how she defeated Farley!
Farley understood when he looked at her expression.
She was planning to get back at him and show off her skills in front of Dave by fighting him.
Farley, who always spoiled his wife, put down his cup, and obediently walked towards Hester. He paused and leaned over to whisper in her ear, "Then please ... show some mercy."