A Life Debt Repaid

Chapter 1437

Should he not be talking to Jay instead?! "Don't laugh at me," Sam said.

"Then tell me what it is." Zoe replied.

Sam did not hesitate to say it right then, ''I want to propose to Quinn." Zoe was left staring at him, her jaw dropped.

What was that? Sam wanted to propose to Quinn?! Was the sun rising from the west?! Still, her reaction left Sam annoyed.

"Could you not react like that? Why can't I propose to her?" Zoe promptly closed her mouth and asked, "Are you serious?" "Isn't it obvious?" “Are you really going to settle down with Quinn?" "Really." "You're not going to mess around with other women?" Zoe asked, skeptical.

"Nope." "Promise me." "How?!" "Though so.

Men are all cheaters and liars," Zoe snorted — making it clear that whatever he said was pointless.

Sam inhaled deeply right then and mustered his courage to finally say, "I've never had a woman after getting out of jail." "What?" "To be precise, I never had a woman ever since I accidentally did it with Quinn." "For real?!" “Why would I lie to you?" Sam growled grumpily.

"Then swear it.

No cheating, or you can't even get a woody." Sam was left staring at Zoe—how vicious could she be? “What, are you scared?" Zoe asked.

"I swear by my woody that it's the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth." “Well done, Sam!" Zoe was instantly excited.

"You've really turned over a new leaf!" "Save it.

Right now, I want to propose to Quinn.

You know the circumstances of our wedding, so I'll put together one that actually belongs to her." "Like you should've long ago." Sam ignored that, though he was starting to get a little embarrassed.

"Anyway, I want you to help me plan things.

You know I'm a brute and don't know much about romance...

though I'm planning to do that on my dad's birthday." “What do you mean you aren't romantic? I think you're plenty romantic," Zoe said, already having a better opinion of him.

"That said, I don't have anything for you when you're asking me this out of the blue.

There's still a few days though, so leave it to me and I'll get it properly done." "That's a promise," Sam said, raising a palm.

Zoe gave him a high five but told him, "You don't get to slack off, though.

This is your proposal, so you must put all your heart into it.

I'm just giving suggestions and ideas— you're the one doing it." "Sure," Sam replied—he just wanted advice, since he was worried Quinn would not like what he prepared for her. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

"I'll have Cordy join us when the time comes.

She's sharper and better with the details." "T have a condition..." "A condition? When you're the one asking me to help?" Zoe was speechless—the man really did not hold back.

"I'd rather the boys don't know." "What?" "Look, I have my dignity too, okay?" Sam blushed, and there was no telling if it was from the alcohol or embarrassment.

Zoe could not help giggling.

"Fine, I won't tell them." “Thank you.” Zoe nodded, actually feeling excited about the whole thing.

She had just been feeling bored, and now there was something to do.

Sam was speechless.

“I'm going now," he said as he strode off.

"Bob's going to get himself killed from alcohol if he doesn't get a wife soon!"