In the bedroom, Jessica sat with her legs folded. She rested her forehead on her knees and did not move.
Forrest said he wanted to talk. What could they talk about? Talk about how he would scold her and humiliate her?
Not even a sound came from the room. Forrest was frustrated. "I admit that I crossed the line last night. But I... I was angry that you lied to me. You clearly went to Harold's house last night, yet you lied to me, saying you had a business meeting. You even said you wouldn't come home. Of course, I would overthink.
"Come out. Let’s have a proper talk.
"Are you still in pain? Do you have to go to the hospital? I'll go with you."
What replied him was still silence.
Forrest went back to the living room helplessly. He sat on the sofa and grabbed his head in remorse.
After a moment, he took his phone and searched on the internet: [How to soothe my angry wife?]
Someone had asked the question before, and the netizens provided many answers.
One of the examples was to apologize. Whether it was his fault or his wife's fault, he had to be the one to apologize.
Another way was to gift her necklaces and flowers.
Let her hit and scold him as much as she wanted.
Bring her out to have good food.
Kiss her. Couples usually fought and made up quickly.
Forrest had not dated for many years. He had a headache from looking at these things.
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