"But you already got married to me. You must be responsible for that," Henry Armstrong said.

No matter what happened, he was going to stick with Georgie Clementine.

Georgie's face darkened. "I got married to you in a game. It's all made up."

"I don't care. Whatever it is, you must be responsible for me... Honey..." Henry said.

Georgie felt extremely helpless. "Henry, can you show some decency? Who's your wife?"

He looked like a very presentable man, but was he so unreasonable?

"You... Didn't I always call you this in the game? You didn't refuse me back then. In fact, you also called me honey in the game..." Henry said.

Georgie couldn't help but roll her eyes at him. "That's because I didn't know it was you... If I had known, I wouldn't have even talked to you," she said.

"Things have already gone this far. Let's just keep going even if it was wrong... Honey..." Henry said.

"Don't call me 'honey'," Georgie uttered.

"Honey..." Henry repeated.

Georgie remained silent.

already here anyway. Why don't you have

Georgie said before rolling

the elevator door

with thick

of Chanel's Coco Mademoiselle could be

when she smelled it. After

still wouldn't

me, d*mn it! If you don't, I'm going to

doing this, will you? What must I do for you to believe me?" Henry maintained his calm composure as he

for double-eyelids widened. "I can't believe Henry would have such lowly demeanor too," she couldn't help but tease. "Who are you?" Henry looked at the woman

familiar. Although Henry felt as if he had

best friend? Back then, you acted as if you were much better than her," the beautiful woman

while I'm enjoying

made a 'tsk' sound before

she grabbed Henry's arm

of sharp pain, Henry subconsciously

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