This is My Husband
Lance chuckled, “So, besides you and Ms. Nixon, who’s drunk, there’s no third person. You call this a
party? Where’s Nicole? What about Mr. Carter?”
He wondered why lan could join, but he could not, so he found a few friends to drink here too.
Lance wanted to make it seem like a chance encounter.
However, this was no chance encounter. It was just a shock.
Yvette gulped. “Nicole just left, and Ian left too because he had something to do…”
That was the truth.
Lance said, “That’s quite a coincidence, huh? That’s why you called these men over?”
Yvette lowered her head and did not speak.
She had an expression as if she had done something wrong and was meekly admitting it.
The few gentlemen sensed that the atmosphere was not right.
However, the person they came to serve was Yvette. They did not dare to leave without Yvette’s word.
Some of them secretly looked at the man. His looks and aura were first-class, and that kind of arrogance
that came from his bones was accumulated through experience.
Young and inexperienced male escorts like them would not be able to catch up to that in their lifetime.
The sweet-talking guy who went to the washroom earlier happened to come back and saw this scene.
“Oh, Miss, did you have too much to drink? Shall I get a room for you to rest?”
Yvette looked bitter, as if she was in pain.
Hearing those words, Lance instantly turned gloomy.
Yvette hurriedly waved her hand. “No need, no need…” If she got a room, it would be even more difficult
to explain.
The young man said, “Who’s this? I’ve never seen you before. Are you new?”
He looked from the side and did not get a good look at Lance. When he saw Lance’s face, he suddenly
gulped and changed his words.
“Or are you the lady’s friend?”
People with that kind of aura were common here. He was either rich or noble. There was
absolutely no way this man was a male escort.
He looked on with trepidation, worried if his career had come to an end.
Before Yvette could speak, Lance looked over with a sharp gaze. “What do you think?”
The guy naturally did not dare to say what he thought.
He looked at Yvette with apprehension, like a little fawn.
“Miss…”
The way he called her was quite pitiful.
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However, Yvette was helpless now.
She had to protect herself.
Yvette pulled Lance’s arm and smiled. “What friend? This is my husband. Call him brother-in law!”
They were legally married after all.
The few young men were stunned before immediately standing up. They lined up and bowed, as if they
had rehearsed this long ago, and shouted in unison.
“Brother-in-law!”
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