Fristy burst into laughter: "Haha, now you regret it? With a man like you, did you think I'd ever fancy you? You don't know, do you? Your female secretary took your money to buy a car for her boyfriend. Your two mistresses are sneaking around behind your back with pretty gigolos, so what if I make you wear a green hat? You're covered in green from head to toe, yet you think you're something special, ha..."
Her Husband's muscles twitched in anger, and he shouted furiously: "Slut, I'll beat you to death..."
But before his hand could land, Fristy said first with a gun: "Let me tell you, if you dare touch a single finger of mine again, tomorrow, the videos of you and your sluts will be spread all over the city; just try me, let's see who ends up humiliated then."
Brother Dylan's hand froze, just a few centimeters from Fristy's face.
"You... you... you..."
