Arnold Simmons dropped the tissue wet from tears held in his hand, his expression cold but his tone softened. "Really."
Hannah finally seemed satisfied. "Remember what you promised. If I come out and find another woman beside you...I'll...I'll..."
The young lady struggled with her "I'll..." for a long while but couldn't decide what to say, Arnold smiled and asked: "You'll do what?"
Hannah glared at him, a brief display of willfulness, "I'll find another sugar daddy."
Arnold's face darkened, he engulfed her in his arms, his voice low, his eyes seemed colder and slightly terrifying, filled with an undercurrent of gritted teeth, "If I say one word, do you think anyone in the whole Kyoto City would dare to be your sugar daddy?"
Arnold was born domineering, inherently inclined to invade and possess. He had high standards, and hardly found anything worth looking up to, but once he found it, he would never let it go.
