Easton Holmes had guessed Thomas Fisher's purpose for coming here right from the start. He knew very well that this wasn't just Thomas Fisher's idea. Inviting a few good brothers for a drink was basically in his plans. It was just that a lot had happened these days, and he hadn't found the time yet.
Today, when his good brothers came knocking, he decided that there's no better time than the present. Tonight, he'd go out with a few good brothers for a proper drink. A few big men drinking; he thought she'd find it boring to join.
"What's not suitable? Can't I represent my wife?" He raised an eyebrow, glancing at his good brother beside him. The underlying message was: Do you believe I'll teach you a lesson if you start trouble again?
"You can totally represent your wife, you're amazing!" Thomas Fisher couldn't miss the undertones in Easton Holmes' words, giving him a thumbs up.
