EX-husband Groveling to Me novel Chapter 583

Chapter 583 My family's life, all to offer

"It's a handsome guy, but unfortunately, there's a master!"

"What are you afraid of if you have a master, it's not like you haven't robbed a master before!"

The two voices faded away, and Jasmine, who was in Lincoln's arms, was already blushing like a ripe shrimp.

Lincoln took a slight half-step back, pulling away to give Jasmine movement.

Jasmine looked up at Lincoln and tried to get out of his arms, but he was blocking her like a mountain, and she pushed twice, but couldn't move.

Jasmine's face was already hot, and she was embarrassed when she pushed the person away twice, "What are you doing?"

Lincoln yanked her hand down, "Is she my girlfriend now?"

Hearing his words, Jasmine's face got even hotter, as if she had been burned with fire, "You've kissed it all, want to deny it?"

Obviously shy, but also have to act as if nothing is wrong, Lincoln looked, eyebrows are softened: "The one who does not admit it is you, Jasmine."

He said, helping her to fix the broken hair in front of her forehead: "I'll pick you up from the office tomorrow."

Jasmine now just wants to run away and find a place to calm down, who cares what Lincoln said, and when she heard him speak, she just nodded her head repeatedly.

Lincoln knew at a glance what he had said, Jasmine did not hear at all, he was a little helpless, but backed away and let go of his hand.

Just back away, Jasmine people like a small rabbit, a sudden jump away.

Jasmine ran all the way back to the banquet hall and saw quite a few familiar faces before she stopped in her tracks.

Someone saw Jasmine return with a bouquet of roses and was curious: "Miss Read, your flowers ..."

When Jasmine heard this, she remembered that she was also holding a bouquet of roses. She subconsciously tried to put the roses away, but the bouquet was so big that Jasmine couldn't hide it even if she wanted to.

Throw it away ...

It's quite sad, after all, this is the first bouquet of roses Lincoln gave her.

Jasmine was thinking about it when Lincoln had stepped out from behind her.

Jasmine met his line of sight, her face burned, she vainly brushed it off, and did not look at the celebrity who had just greeted her, holding the flowers and walking into the crowd.

Just dodging the celebrity, the next thing Jasmine knew, she was running into Antonio.

Antonio saw Jasmine from afar, saw her holding a bouquet of flowers, and then looked at Lincoln who had been watching Jasmine not far away, Antonio immediately understood what was going on.

His face sank, "Lincoln sent you flowers?"

Jasmine was slightly embarrassed, "How did you know that, brother?"

Antonio's face became even more unpleasant. Realizing that Antonio's mood was not right, Jasmine froze: "Brother, you seem, not too happy?"

Oh, their own sister was piggybacked, can be happy?

"You like Lincoln?"

Jasmine blushed, such a straightforward question, or asked by her own brother.

She looked down at the roses in her hand and nodded.

Antonio's face was sullen for a long time before he spoke, "Don't run around, we'll be home in fifteen minutes."

With that, he turned around and walked towards Lincoln, who was not far away.

Lincoln watched Antonio walk over and just kept standing there as if he had expected him to come over to him.

"Mr. Read."