Chapter 170
Grace nodded.
"Yes, darling. That's why I think you shouldn't hit me. I'm still young. You need to coax me slowly and teach me patiently. I know I'm childish, but I deserve a chance to repent when I've already admitted my mistake."
Oliver looked at his cunning wife and said, "But what if I don't want to give you a chance?"
"Darling, please…"
She went to his desk and held his hand while putting on an adorable act.
"I promise I won't eat any popsicles or spicy food during my period. Ever again.
"I also promise to listen to you in the future and not to annoy you. I further promise not to be troublesome, throw tantrums, and complain behind your back. Darling, please. I'm begging you."
Oliver remained cold as ever. He picked up a piece of A4 paper from the nearby printer, took out his pen, and placed the items on the desk.
He turned to Grace, who was clinging onto him, and said, "Write a pledge."
"A what?"
Oliver repeated, "Write a pledge, and I'll stick it on the bedroom wall
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