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?"

bodyguards who stood around them, and he felt sweat trickling over his

he suddenly laughed and picked up the pen. "Well, since it's your principle, I shall certainly follow. It's good to

better. You'd know how important this

wrote a pledge for each other and signed it, Donald even had a servant bring them a stamp pad so

White, pledge to arrange a marriage between my daughter Kim White and Donald Salazar once I'm restored as head

the head

pledges, Donald was grinning broadly after scanning through it,

the drinks

kept drinking until their faces were flushed crimson. But even as they were busy mumbling drunken gibberish to each other, there was a loud

furiously, slamming his hand on the

Eron stood up as well, assuring him with his almost unintelligible speech. "Maybe it's

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