She tried to fight his tight embrace, he was holding her waist. He stopped, his eyes roaming around her face. "Don't make a scene here, babe," he whispered in her ear. "I'm not making a scene here, I don't like you to buy those jewelry for me."

She tried to control her voice. Why does he need to buy those staff? She didn't need it at all!

"It's a gift, babe." He looked like he's almost losing his temper. "It's not my birthday, Mr. Wolfe," she said unenthusiastically. His face darkened more, upon hearing what she just called him. She knows that it made him pissed, whenever she called him...