Mr Wood The Legend novel Chapter 63

Under Isabel Lane's suggestion, Yank Wood went to a jewelry store, bought a beautiful necklace, and a bunch of flowers. He returned home in high spirits, ready to wait for Lucy Long to come back and give her a surprise.

As time went by, Yank Wood's mood gradually sank to the bottom, and his expression became extremely serious.

Although Lucy Long used to dislike him, she had never stayed outside. She went home as soon as she got off work, but it was already 10 o'clock in the evening and she had not come back yet. Everything was too abnormal.

"Master, your daughter is too difficult. I want to give up." Yank Wood looked up at the sky and sighed. He had never experienced such a moment, waiting for Lucy Long like a fool. He really wanted to retreat.

It was one thing to think about, but he couldn't do that in reality. His master entrusted his daughter to him, it meant that he trusted him. If he gave up at this time, he would let the sheep into the tiger's mouth.

But such a situation was really f*cking annoying. Yank Wood wanted to curse.

Just as he was sighing, there was a knock on the door. Yank Wood's face lit up with joy and he hurried to open the door.

When he opened the door, Yank Wood was a little dumbfounded. He saw that Lucy Long was drunk and was supported by a man. They looked like they were hugging each other. Yank Wood's eyes gradually darkened.

"Hello, I'm Xon. You must be President's husband, Yank Wood. I'll leave her to you." The man simply introduced himself and handed Lucy Long over to Yank Wood.

Yank Wood looked at him up and down. He was handsome, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his voice was gentle. He looked like a gentleman. Somehow, he felt a little uneasy.

"Thank you!" Yank Wood said coldly.

Xon smiled, waved his hand, and replied, "Don't worry, Ms. Long and I know each other. I accidentally found that she was drunk in the bar. I was worried that something might happen to her, so I sent her back."

Then he continued, "If there's nothing else, I'll go first!"

Yank Wood saw Xon get into a Bentley parked at the door. After a while, he started the car and left. He looked at the back of the car with his deep eyes, as if he had thought of something.

But soon, he didn't care about it. He turned back to look at the drunk Lucy Long.

Her delicate face was covered with an attractive blush, which made people want to kiss her. However, when Yank Wood thought of Xon again, he felt a little depressed.

Yank Wood really didn't understand. What on earth did Lucy Long want to go to the bar to get drunk for?

While he was thinking, a slender hand suddenly patted Yank Wood's face and complained, "Yank Wood, why can't you hold on? Maybe I will open my heart to you!"

Yank Wood was speechless. No one had ever dared do such a thing to his face, but Lucy Long was his wife. He had no choice but to be confused by her words.

"Lucy, you're drunk. I'll help you upstairs first." Yank Wood smiled bitterly and planned to carry Lucy Long upstairs.

However, when Lucy Long heard this, she immediately widened her eyes and shouted at Yank Wood, "I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk!"

After that, she pushed Yank Wood away forcefully.

She staggered upstairs, but after a few steps, she was about to fall to the ground. Yank Wood quickly stepped forward to hold her slender waist and pulled her into his arms.

Their bodies clung to each other, and their eyes met.

Yank whispered, "You fool, you are so unconfident about yourself. Is it so easy for me to love others?"

Early the next morning, Yank specially made some soup to sober her up. As soon as he finished, he saw Lucy rubbing her head and walking downstairs. They looked at each other and Yank said, "Lucy, come and drink some soup to sober up, and you will feel better."

Hearing that, Lucy suddenly became indifferent and she said coldly, "There's no need. I'm in good spirits. You don't have to worry about me like this."

But after that, the hangover made her feel pain in her head, which made her feel like her head was going to crack.

"Honey, even if you are jealous, you have to take care of your body. Let's drink the soup, and then you can continue to be jealous, okay?" Yank looked at Lucy snickered and said.

Be jealous?

Lucy retorted excitedly, "I am jealous? Yank, you are thinking too much. It will be a joke for me to be jealous of her!"

Hearing that, Yank didn't panic at all. Instead, he said slowly, "Yes, you're not jealous. It's all my nonsense. But I have to explain to you that I did Lily a favor at the school gate the day before yesterday. She was so excited that she kissed me but I don't have any feelings for her. I only treat her as a little sister."

For some reason, Lucy felt relieved when she heard Yank's explanation, but she still forced herself to say, "Why do you tell me this? I don't care about what you think of her!"

Hearing that, Yank took out the necklace he bought and sighed, "Well, since you don't care, I'll give this necklace and the roses to Lily."

After that, Yank took them and pretended to leave.