"How do you want to thank me?" Lorraine lifted her head, their eyes met, and a faint spark was ignited.
"I asked you," Dawson's dominant and arrogant attitude resurfaced.
It was rare to make my wife happy for once, but I clearly failed.
Don't mention this moment, my heart was so proud.
That feeling was even more proud than the company signing a billion-dollar project.
After waiting for a few seconds, Lorraine spoke slowly, "As long as I don't sleep with you, I can agree to everything else."
Dawson listened and was stunned, then Dawson got angry, "What are you talking about?"
"Whom did you insult?"
"Do you think I wanted to sleep with you?"
"Did you have narcissistic personality disorder or something?"
"Did you look at yourself in the mirror and see how ghostly you looked?"
"Her
