Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Lucas also frowned slightly. Although he couldn't hear the car's engine, he saw Yasmeen's mood change. So it was someone coming?

He glanced at Yasmeen, who instantly understood and walked straight into the house.

Lucas stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, seemingly just looking away and thinking of nothing, but his good-looking eyes gave no indication of any emotion.

The car pulled up to the entrance of the villa and the conspicuous number plate made Lucas’ eyes twinkle slightly, but he did nothing. Michele, on the other hand, heard the car ring and came running out. She was a little surprised to see that it was Morty who had arrived.

"Dad? What are you doing here?"

It was a little heartbreaking for Morty to look at his daughter with an apron around her at this point.

"You're up so early to make food for that brat? I don't see you being so filial to me."

"Dad."

Michele's face flushed while she subconsciously glanced at Lucas' room just in time to see Lucas standing by the window and couldn't help but freeze slightly.

Morty had obviously seen it too.

His eyes were clear and he waved his hand, telling Michele to stand down and didn't get close. Then he got up alone and went upstairs to Lucas's room.

As he watched Morty come up, Lucas turned around and went back to his room, then opened the door and welcomed Morty in.

Morty gave Lucas a look and gestured for him to close the door behind him before he walked into the room and sat casually on the side.

He said it casually, but he couldn't restrain his aura of being in a high position all these years.

Looking at the calm and collected look on Lucas' face, he couldn't help but sigh and say, "Sit."

"I've just got up and my back is a bit uncomfortable. I'll stand for a while."

freeze slightly, but he didn't force him and just

personal business,

Uncle Morty made Morty feel a little bad

trading me straight for favors now for that girl? I

mixed feelings

than being his subordinate, he had raised him

Lucas had spent more time with him than with Samuel and Nicole, and had even grown closer to

knew his intentions, but now he had chosen Yasmeen, which made Morty feel a little

"What's wrong with Michele?"

just think of

just like this. He didn't say anything until he had established a relationship with a girl. When a relationship was established, then there could be no misunderstanding

he was, Morty couldn't help but ask, "There's no other possibility? Maybe there's still a way to

what exactly did you come to

who would come to him for such a

little displeased. But after all, he was the boy he had watched grow up. So he said in a somewhat depressed voice,

he heard that, Lucas knew he had made Morty mad and couldn't help

uncle. My dad could beat me to death if I dare let

flirtatious remark did amuse

and Yasmeen

"Why not?"

a

he hadn't been so fond of Yasmeen, they had all whispered in his ear that he couldn't be cold and heartless to a girl to that extent.

could not help but think of Samuel and Nicole, who had raised their

a glass of water. Can't you see I've been sitting here for

here. Besides, this is my bedroom, not the living room. Where am I going to get

and was in the mood to argue with him, which stopped Morty from getting

there are girls who like you when you look like this. And I am more