Even as Eron continued drinking, he felt a rising foreboding sensation.

As if on cue, Donald suddenly beckoned at a servant to bring pen and paper. "Ah, I almost forgot— come on, Eron. Let's have our agreement put in writing, in case alcohol causes our conversation to slip your mind."

"In writing?" Eron exclaimed in surprise.

"Yes." Donald grinned. "Write here that you're willing to have your daughter marry me. My pledge for you in turn is to do my utmost in restoring you as head of the White family. How about that?"

Eron was hesitant. "Is that... necessary?"

"Of course," Donald was suddenly solemn despite his smile. "I am a man of my word, and verbal promises never count in my opinion. Don't you agree?"

smile and Donald's bodyguards who stood around them, and he felt sweat trickling over his

"Well, since it's your principle, I shall certainly

how important

had a servant bring them a stamp pad so they could place their

marriage between my daughter Kim White and Donald Salazar once I'm restored as head of

as the head of his family with all my will

were given each other's pledges, Donald was grinning broadly after scanning through it, while Eron

Let's keep the drinks

until their faces were flushed crimson. But even as they were busy mumbling drunken gibberish to each

furiously, slamming his hand on the table. "I said we're

as well, assuring him with his almost unintelligible

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