"Why would I renege? I was just thinking, I'm going to be your chauffeur and your caretaker, couldn't Gavin do the same?" Angela said.
"It's not the same," Bradley answered.
Puzzled, Angela asked, "What's the difference? It's all taking care of you, so what does it matter who's doing it?"
"Of course, there is a difference," Bradley patiently explained." You hit me, so it's your responsibility to take care of me."
Angela felt exasperated. How did she end up with such a troublesome man? She said coldly, her face grim, "Fine! I'll take care of you!"
"Wait a minute," Bradley called out to stop her.
Angela had taken a few steps out when she abruptly turned back. "What do you want now?"
Bradley thought since she had already agreed, she definitely wouldn't refuse even if he made a few more
