It was the very first time that he saw her whining like this. He couldn't remember the time that he told her he was some kind of a married man. Damn! He never told that because why would he tell her when he wasn't married in the very first place. He wasn't even got engaged and he wasn't even had a serious relationship his whole f*cking life.
"Yvonne, please calm down and look at me," he then cupped her face with his palm and was trying to make her look at him.
However, her stubborn of an eyes was looking away and wasn't even trying to look at her.
"Will you please let go of me and let me get out of here? Naizen, I need to go to work please. You couldn't have asked me something, you shouldn't have started this conversation. I was just keeping it myself for I know my place, I know I do
