His wife sounded like someone Morgan would absolutely abhor. She understood the desire for hard work and accomplishment - hell, it's what she was doing with her own life, albeit on the opposite side of the law as most people. What was the point in making her millions if she had nothing on which to spend them? She'd grown up working her ass off and being poor on top of it, she wasn't going to spend the rest of her life in a hovel when she could do something better.
"Well, at least you'll get to spend a little time with her," she said neutrally, hands on his shoulder and wrist as she stretched the muscles gently to dissipate any lingering tension. "You never know; she might end up appreciating the brief vacation instead of arguing."