In the bedroom, Jessica sat with her legs folded. She rested her forehead on her knees and did not
move.
Forrest said he wanted to talk. What could they talk about? Talk about how he would scold her and
humiliate her?
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Not even a sound came from the room. Forrest was frustrated. “I admit that I crossed the line last night.
But I… 1 was angry that you lied to me. You clearly went to Harold’s house last night, yet you lied to
me, saying you had a business meeting. You even said you wouldn’t come home. Of course, I would
overthink.
“Come out. Let’s have a proper talk.
“Are you still in pain? Do you have to go to the hospital? I’ll go with you.”
“…”
What replied him was still silence.
Forrest went back to the living room helplessly. He sat on the sofa and grabbed his head in remorse.
After a moment, he took his phone and searched on the internet: [How to soothe my angry wife?]
Someone had asked the question before, and the netizens provided many answers.
One of the examples was to apologize. Whether itwas his fault or his wife’s fault, he had to be the one
to apologize.
Another way was to gift her necklaces and flowers. Let her hit and scold him as much as she wanted.
Bring her out to have good food.
Kiss her. Couples usually fought and made up quickly.
Forrest had not dated for many years. He had a headache from looking at these things.
Just as he was confused and lost, Ryan sent a message: [Forrest, have you found Jessica’s place? Is
she at home? I heard from Carson that she didn’t go to the company because of a slight fever.]
Forrest: (I found it.]
Ryan: [Okay.]
“….”
It was not okay at all.
Forrest clenched his jaw. He started typing again. However, he deleted it after he was done typing. He
felt it was not a good idea.
Ryan, who was bringing the baby on a stroll in the garden with Freya, kept seeing Forrest’s ‘typing’
status.
In the end, five minutes passed but Forrest was still typing. Ryan was speechless.
“Ryan, you were the one who wanted to come over to have fun, but you’re always on your phone.”
Freya pinched Ryan on the waist as she was angry.
“Ouch.”
Ryan felt like his waist would be bruised. “It hurts.”
“Why do you keep looking at your phone, then?” Freya frowned. “Are you tired of accompanyingDani
and me? If you don’t like coming here, you can just be honest. I’m fine with bringing Dani to the garden
to play with my mom next time.” “How can that be possible? I love coming here with you and Dani the
most,” Ryan said ina hurry, “I was messaging your brother. Your brother keeps typing, but he hasn’t
sent a message. Don’t you think it’s weird?”
Freya went over to have a look. Then, she quickly patted his waist. “I’m sorry. I misunderstood you.”
“l forgive you if you call me ‘Hubby’,” Ryan said with a smile.
“You want to listen to it? The more I won’t do it, then.” Freya pouted her pink lips haughtily.
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