Chapter 782

There was no room for negotiation for this matter. Elliot would not compromise. However, he knew Sheena would not easily relent if she did not achieve her goal. So, he snuggled into Sheena's arms, playing the sympathy card, whining and complaining. "I was wrong. There won't be a next time, I promise," Elliot whimpered. Sheena glanced down at him, unmoved. He continued to nuzzle into her, his voice aggrieved, "I didn't even have the confidence to endure those eighty lashes today. I'm still feeling restless. I need your comfort, Nana." Sheena remained silent. He was lucky she had not beaten him up yet, and now he wanted comfort? "Nana, I don't want you to worry, so I won't get hurt again, I promise! But if you ask me to swear by risking your life, it's like asking for my own death. I just escaped a disaster in the hall. Can't you let this slide and comfort me?" Elliot pleaded with teary eyes, softly and gently inching closer to her lips, kissing her. Seeing her not refuse