“Ma'am, can you see he has a serious problem?! What kind of man are you?!”
“Please, I’d advise you to stay calm, Mrs Briggs. Let's handle this maturely,” Emerald tried to pacify her clients.
“Listen to the sexy lady for once, Olivia,” George Briggs, the husband, teased while passing a subtle wink at Emerald.
Such a disgusting berk!
She looked over at Olivia Briggs who was red with anger, literally. Her face had turned red from fury and she was taking deep breaths to calm herself.
Emerald took pity on the woman because the man she had gotten married to was nothing but a man–whore who knew no more and no less than sex.