No need to say it, she was just picking a fight.
"She has experience."
After a moment of thought, Glenn Hutchinson gave this answer.
Choosing Joreen was a consulted decision, not a random result. He could give Flossie Wright a more thorough reason, but he also knew Flossie wouldn't listen carefully.
"I've asked my question."
With a smirk, Flossie Wright shrugged.
The conversation had reached this point, it was clear she wanted to leave.
But—
Just as she finished speaking, Glenn Hutchinson collected his gaze and spoke seriously, "Now it's my turn."
Raising an eyebrow, Flossie Wright looked into his eyes, paused momentarily, and then said, "Go ahead."
"I'll ask again, what's your relationship with Perry Reed?" Glenn Hutchinson asked, each word steady and low.
His eyes were deep, his expression stern, the tone slightly slow. It was hard to discern his thoughts, yet he showed enough seriousness.
