Don't Try to Escape, My Wife! novel Chapter 1787

Julian vented his anger on Penny and finally calmed down. On the other side, after Lucas finished his revenge, he turned off the computer. When he looked back, he saw Yasmeen looking at him obsessively. Lucas felt his heart was fulfilled with a man’s self-esteem and vanity.

“Am I handsome?”

His voice was magnetic.

Yasmeen nodded unconsciously. However, Yasmeen realized that she wasn’t reserved at all, so she blushed as soon as she did it.

Back then, when she was chasing after Lucas, she was pretty bold. Now, she had become his girlfriend, but she was shyer.

Lucas curled up his lips into a smile, stood up, and walked to Yasmeen.

The shadow of his tall figure made her heart beat fast.

“Are you done? Shall we leave now?”

Yasmeen hurriedly stood up, but Lucas walked up and trapped her between his chest and the chair.

“What... What are you doing?”

Yasmeen’s heart was racing. She could even smile at the pleasant scene from Lucas’s body, feeling quite nervous.

Lucas looked at her cowardly face, reached out, and poked her cheek. With a smile, he said, “You are so timid. How dare you declare you want to pursue me?”

“It was me who took the initiative to pursue you in the past.”

Yasmeen lacked confidence while speaking.

Lucas had his kicks when teasing her. He bent over, scaring her to move backward. However, the next second, Yasmeen found that Lucas was carrying her in his arms.

She was taken aback.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“Carrying you out.”

“No way! We’re in Uncle Morty’s house. What will he think if seeing us like this?”

Yasmeen felt her cheeks were burning so much.

She wondered what had happened to Lucas.

Was he doing PDA?

Showing Uncle Morty?

She wondered if Lucas was out of his mind.

If Uncle Morty saw them, he might kick them out directly.

Yasmeen struggled, but Lucas didn’t change his mind at all. He directly carried her out of Michele’s room.

Morty was worried. When seeing Lucas came out while carrying Yasmeen, he was agape.

“What happened?”

“She has hypoglycemia,” Lucas lied calmly.

Yasmeen was too embarrassed to explain.

She could only lower her head, bit her bottom lip, and pretend to be a hypoglycemia patient.

Morty didn’t know if it was real or not. Seeing that Yasmeen was spiritless, he hurriedly said, “Are you starved? You didn’t have anything on the plane, right? I’ll ask the kitchen to prepare some food for you guys.”

“No, thanks, Uncle Morty. I’ll take her to a restaurant. Besides, I need to update Edition about the condition here,” Lucas refused.

He had seen how uneasy Yasmeen felt when staying with her.

Morty paused a bit. Then he noticed a trace of concern flashing through Lucas’s eyes. He understood right away.

“All right. Go ahead. I won’t keep you staying then. Come to have dinner next time.”