Chapter 903 Nitpicking
“Honey, you must have misheard! I didn’t say anything about wanting a divorce; I meant I’m going to behave myself so you won’t want one. I’m going to keep being your husband!”
Facing the fierce Jessica, Daniel knew better than to resist; he had to concede!
If he dared to be stubborn now, he’d lose his ear for sure.
At six o’clock, Daniel drove Jessica’s red Ferrari to Avery’s place.
They agreed on six o’clock, and Daniel arrived right on time—only to find it was already six-thirty and still no sign of Avery.
Just when Daniel was getting impatient, Avery appeared, wearing a stunning dress that highlighted her curves, strutting in her high heels toward the flashy red Ferrari.
“Mom, didn’t you say six o’clock? You told me to be on time and not to be late. Just look at the time—it's six-thirty!”
Before Daniel could finish, Avery shot him a fierce glare.
Daniel gulped and quickly said, “I mean, it’s only six! You’ve made it right on time, not a minute late!”
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