A storm is brewing

Arnold Johnson suddenly really hated what he had just said. How could he dig himself into a hole like this?

"Madam Johnson, there is one thing we need to discuss, the matter of going to bed. It cannot simply be decided by you; everything else can be."

"You want to go back on your word?" Victoria Garcia said seriously: "Mr. Johnson, words said cannot be taken back. Otherwise, how could I be sure that when you say you love me, you're not thinking of backing out someday?"

"Alright, whatever Madam Johnson says is right," Arnold Johnson immediately conceded.

Victoria felt relieved after hearing this.

But in no more than three seconds, she was lifted by Arnold Johnson.

"What are you doing? Just now, we just talked about this, and you're treating it as if it's nothing?" Victoria said with some resentment.

Arnold Johnson directly threw her on the bed, followed her up, and kissed her mouth, swallowing all her words.

That's how a man ought to behave.