Chapter 314 Beg

• "Come on, babe. Just take the gift, will you? I'm asking nicely here."
• Celine shot him a sidelong glance lets out a small, disdainful hum, and arched a delicate brow. "Saying the word 'please' once—that's your idea of begging?" She scoffed. "Not even a shred of sincerity. Pathetic."
• Lucas felt his jaw twitch. Fine. If she wanted sincerity, he'd lay it on thick. Hands clasped together, he leaned in, voice dripping with exaggerated reverence. "Please, my goddess. My queen. My darling wife. Would you do me the great honor of accepting this humble token?"