Chapter 83 Won't Happen Again

• He looked at me with a deep gaze, unable to detect a hint of emotions, “I have no intention of divorcing you. To be precise, you don’t need that box.”
• “So what?” I went close to him, “Dennis, did you think that by marrying you, you can call the shots for everything? In your opinion, am I not worth of your respect at all?”
• “My apologies!” He spoke, stood in front of me and looked at me, and sighed slightly, “It’s my fault that I didn’t inform you about this. It won’t happen again.”