Gluey Love Between Us novel Chapter 1968

Jasper looked at him with amusement. He wanted to speak, but Anson interrupted him quickly.

He looked earnest, and he was eager to express the feelings deep in his heart, "Oh, that young man has finally grown up. Your sister and I don't have to worry about you anymore."

Jasper was amused when he heard that. Seeing Anson's affectionate expression, he really didn't know how to reply to him, "Have you ever worried about me?"

"Hey, what do you mean? As your only brother-in-law, I hope you have a good future."

"You finally meet a girl you like, and you have to cherish her. Don't flirt with other women. It's not good for your reputation..."

Anson kept on teaching him.

Jasper pursed his lips, smiled and looked at him meaningfully, "Anson, I feel like you're talking about yourself."

Anson was stunned. How could he be such a man?

Anson glanced at Abigail, Lyric and Eden who were chatting not far away. Women would always have a lot to talk about when they stayed together.

"Alright, don't take my words to heart. But Lyric is really a good girl. She is simple and kindhearted. You're handsome, and you're a good match. I believe that you will be with her soon."

Jasper smiled brightly and asked, "Anson, do old people all talk a lot?"

These words hurt Anson's heart, and his expression changed dramatically.

Was he old?

"I won't talk to you anymore." Anson glanced at Jasper's smug face listlessly. Jasper was in his prime.

Jasper was really qualified to say that he was old.

He was no longer young indeed. After all, he had had a child.

He had to accept this fact.

Victor hung up the phone and came back, only to find that Anson looked a little unhappy.

He asked, "What's wrong?"

"We're getting old!"

"You're out of your head!"

"Yeah! I think so, too."

"Crazy man!"

Anson nodded with depression, "Time and tide wait for no man."

Victor completely ignored him. Anson was an idiot, and he couldn't communicate with him.

He was cheerful, positive and hopeful. He couldn't be affected by Anson.

"Honey, we should go home." Victor was jealous, because Eden had a lot to talk to her friends. Why couldn't she talk so much with him?

Eden glanced at him and then said to Lyric and Abigail, "Abby, Lyric, let's meet another day."

"Hey! You only care about your husband. After you married Victor, you seldom accompany me." Abigail glared at Victor who was walking towards them.

Eden smiled and did not say anything.

Victor felt so wronged.

Forget it. He was a man, and he didn't bother to argue with a woman.

Everyone would make mistakes.

Those with knowledge and morality should be mentally wise and be kind to others.

He would never take Abigail's words to heart and quarrel with her.

"Humph!" Abigail kept snorting and glaring at Victor.

Every time she saw Victor, she was very unhappy, because Victor took away Eden from her.

Victor got in the car and left with Eden.

Only then did Anson walk to Abigail slowly, "Honey, don't be angry. Let's go home."

Anson took Ayman from her arms.

She cared about every word he said, because her state of mind had changed.

She liked him, so she cared about his every move and every word. This feeling was very terrible, but she would be so glad once she got his response.

It turned out that one would feel insecure after falling in love.

If she got closer to him, she was afraid that he would see her through, but she missed him so much when she was away from him.

It was silent in the car. Both of them did not speak. Jasper was driving carefully. After the car accident, he had been very alert while driving.

On the way to the gate of the neighbourhood, neither of them spoke. The atmosphere was a little nervous and weird.

Lyric was very nervous and did not dare to look at Jasper.

Only when the car was about to stop did she look up at him.

The streetlights went through the window and shed a soft glow on his face, making him look more eye-catching.

His sexy thin lips were pursed into a line, and he looked leisurely. Compared with her who was uneasy, he was really relaxed.

Lyric felt a little uncomfortable. Why was she so nervous? Clearly, he acted as if nothing had happened.

Would a president care about his assistant so much?

No, what was she thinking about? She should be grateful.

Without Jasper and Eden, she would be lying alone on the bed, complaining about the unfairness of the world.

After figuring this out, Lyric felt that she was very lucky!

Jasper got off the car, took out the wheelchair and unfastened her seat belt. Then he carried her out of the car cautiously and placed her on the wheelchair.

"I'll send you back!" The tone in his voice brooked no argument.

Therefore, Lyric didn't say anything.

"Mr. Joye, if you have a girl you like, what do you want to do with her?" Lyric was very delighted, so she became bolder and talked more. She was asking about Jasper's preferences indirectly.

Jasper was about to answer her when she suddenly raised her head. They looked at each other, and Jasper's eyes suddenly darkened.