Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 1312

“How are you feeling?” Yvonne smiled and asked Stella as she tried her best to keep her composure.

“Much better,” Stella nodded. “My eyes are still a little sensitive to light, though, and it feels uncomfortable sometimes.”

Seeing that Yvonne’s husband had come along, she invited the two to take a seat.

It had been a long time since she last saw the world so clearly. She had been missing this feeling for ages now. Delighted at the return of her sight, she fixated her gaze on Yvonne.

“If you keep on staring at my wife like that,” Lucas interjected, blocking her sight all of a sudden, “I’ll suspect that you’ve become a lesbian.”

“So what?” Stella raised her brows. “Perhaps if I do decide to pursue your wife now, she might even prefer me over you.”

Lucas knitted his brows. Though he knew that she was only teasing, he was still unamused by that kind of joke. To him, Yvonne was his and his only, and it had been that way since they were children. She had always followed him around, completely in love with him and no one else. He was sure that nothing could ever change that.

smile, “That’s right. Maybe I’m done putting up with your rotten temper and started

don’t you try and see what happens?” Lucas warned, glaring at her

subject

then did Lucas look away from his wife to sweep a cool glance at Stella. “Don’t worry.

asked Yvonne, pinching his waist. “Stella asked you a question. Why can’t you just give her

my wife or hers?” argued Lucas, still upset and moping about what just happened. “How can you defend someone else instead

her because it gave an excuse for them to display their mushy affection for

the couple still acted as if they were a young lovesick teenage couple with their ridiculous lovers‘ quarrel when in fact, the two had been with each other for so

coughed lightly. Hearing this, Yvonne suddenly pulled herself away from

you can see now,” Yvonne said. “But do you still

husband for taking such good care of me all this time.”

have to thank him. He’s only doing his job. He’s my husband, after all, so it’s only