The Overbearing Tyrant's Pet: Doting On My Superstar Wife
Kai bellows, scolding Oakley seriously.
Without hesitation, Kai grabs the clothes from Oakley’s hand, snatches them, and throws them into the box. He takes a deep breath and grabs Oakley’s shoulder. “I know young master has a lot in mind. I know young master can’t take it anymore, but it’s just a few weeks left, isn’t it? Young Master has been going through this all this time. Just a few weeks of patience. A few weeks and it’ll be over. You don’t have to force yourself; if you need help, just let it out to me or Manager Audrey; we are more than willing to help.” His voice softens, and his chest heaves and falls heavily.