She froze for a second, then burst into triumphant laughter. "Then prepare your grand apology gift for Anthony. Don't show up empty-handed."
She hung up impatiently and gloated in the group chat. [It's on! Hans's coming to beg forgiveness, begging me to come home!]
[You guys better come watch. No backing out of those bets, got it?]
The group instantly erupted with excitement. Everyone was eager to see how I'd grovel.
Some even asked Rosy. [After all those sleepless nights with Anthony, did you finally get pregnant?]
[I can't wait to see your jealous husband weeping his eyes out in a month when he realizes he personally delivered you to Anthony's bed!]
These spectators didn't mind things getting messy at all! Since everyone was so eager, I had no reason not to oblige.
When I arrived at Anthony's place, everyone was watching me with mocking expressions.
"Hans, we heard you came to beg for forgiveness?"
"You're wrong. The one who should beg for forgiveness isn't me."
I threw a stack of evidence in front of Rosy and smirked coldly. "Do you remember what I said on my birthday?"