Jessica sat motionless in her bedroom, her legs folded and her forehead resting on her knees.
Forrest wanted to talk her but what should he talk about, and how should he reprimand her? Whatâs the best way to make her feel humiliated?
Forrest was very upset because there was never any sound inside. âI admit, I did too much last night, but I⦠Iâm enraged because you told me you were going to Abdielâs house tomorrow night, but you told me you had an entertainment, and I didnât even say you could go home earlier, so of course Iâd be cranky.â
âCome out and sit with me for a while.â âAre you still in pain? Iâll accompany you to the hospital if you need to go there.â
ââ¦â
The answer to him was always silence.
Forrest staggered back into the living room, sat on the sofa, and sat there, frustratedly hugging his head.
After a while, he took out his phone and looked up on the internet: [My wife is angry; how can I coax her?]
He was not sure who asked the question, but there were a lot of responses from netizens.
For example, you must apologize regardless of whether it is your fault or your wifeâs fault.
Sending necklaces and flowers, for example.
Allow her to beat her, for example.
Take her out to a delicious meal, for example.
Kissing her, bedside fights, and bedside fights are just a few examples.
These headaches were noticed by Forrest, who had not been in a relationship for N years.
Ryan sent a whatsapp message when Forrest was at a loss: [Brother, have you found Sister Jessicaâs address? Is she in her house? I overheard Carson say that she has a fever and didnât go to the company today.]
Forrest: [I found it.]
Ryan: [Thatâs excellent.]
Forrest: ââ¦â
Itâs not at all good.
Forrest gritted his teeth and resumed typing, but when he was finished, he deleted it again, which he didnât like.
Ryan noticed âtypingâ¦â was constantly displayed on the opposite side while walking in the park with Freya and her baby.
As a result, after five minutes had passed and the other party had continued to type, he declared himself speechless.
âYou said you wanted to come here to play, but you spent the entire time on your phone, Ryan.â Freya approached him and pinched him around the waist.
âHello.â
âIt hurts.â Ryan said as he felt a piece of green on his waist.
âRyan, who told you to always keep your phone in your hand? Are you saying youâre with me and Dani? If you donât want to come, you can now express your displeasure. It doesnât matter if I bring Dani to the park with my mother the next time.â Freya asked, frowning.
âNo way, I prefer to travel with you and Dani.â âIâm following.â Ryan said quickly. âYour brother sent a message. He has been typing to me for a long time, but he has never sent a message. Do you think this is strange?â
âIâm sorry, I misunderstood you.â Freya said quickly as she leaned over to take a look.
âIâll forgive you if you scream at your husband.â Ryan smiled as he said.
âI wonât call if you donât want to hear it.â Freya arrogantly pursed her pink lips.