Agreement?

So after John read the message sent by Mrs. Fabi, John was so shocked that he immediately wrote the message, "Mrs. Fabi, that is not possible. The evidence is sufficient enough for atleast a hearing." and then he waited and waited. 5 minutes felt like 5 hours but afterwards, he got a reply.

"Mr. John, while i understand you are upset about the decision, the decision is final." and this was it. John could not do anything about it. Nothing at all. However as soon as this conversation reached it's end point, John heard a knock on the door. Who could be here, this early in the morning was the question?

John really needed to install a security camera outside, he didn't even have a peephole to look outside. So he opened the door and seeing the person on the other end made him horrified.

It was Gabie. How? What? There were a bunch of questions that ran through John's mind by that time. He was surprised for sure but still he welcomed her in. Both of them exchanged pleasantries and John asked Gabie, "Mr. Gabie what brings you to my house this early in the morning?"

"Before we get to business buddy, why don't you bring me a coffee." Gabie had a commanding voice and John noticed that they are not going to be talking as lawyers here, but just classmates.

"Gabie, I don't like your rudeness in my house." John told her straight up and then she sat on my sofa and said, "John, did you really though that you could get me disbarred?"

This made his back shiver with cold. How the hell did she know about that? Mrs. Fabi promised him that this will be strictly anonymous but even she know, there is no reason for her to talk to me like this. She looked John in the eyes and he realised why other people thought that they could not beat this woman even if they faced off against her 100's of times. However, he grew a spine and asked her, "Gabie, do you think that how you win your cases, is it moral?"

She heard the words but immediately afterwards, she gave that preposition a derogatory laugh. John knew her answer but to be honest, it was worse than what he expected.

"John, there are a lot of reasons, why I came into this profession, can you guess what my reasons were?" she asked John this question while laughing. He could feel it that this bitch was enjoying my misery.

"Let me think, money is pretty good, you are a bitch, so you enjoy breaking other people, is that it?" John was getting annoyed by her continued laughter and he finally let his anger slip through. She stopped and gave him the smirk, the one which he hated so much and she added, "John, yes you are almost correct. But there is something you missed. I love sex, and getting to break other people with sex was my ultimate fantasy."

There is something wrong with this woman, clearly. She has some psychological damage done and while John was thinking that, Gabie instructed him, "John, I still haven't received my coffee."

Oh yeah. that. John prepared her a coffee because of 2 reasons. One was, she was a bitch but still a guest and two, she was utterly terrifying. He might have pissed off a psychopath.

"John, you know this sofa is not that comfortable." Gabie complained while he was handing her the coffee. The hell does she mean by that? But before that, she stood up and asked him, "John, I will say it once, so don't make me repeat myself. put your head under my ass."