Gluey Love Between Us
Chapter 1963

Javon smiled bitterly and said, "Lyric, this is the last thing I can do for them."

Lyric understood, but she just nodded and didn't say anything.

Jasper pushed her wheelchair to the car, bent down naturally and carried her into the car cautiously. Then he fastened the seat belt for her, put away the wheelchair and drove away.

Jasper's actions were extremely gentle, and Javon smiled. He was relieved that Lyric was cherished by the man she liked.

Ansley bit her lower lip jealously as she watched Jasper drive away his luxurious car. Scattered light fell on her face, making her gloomy face look more ferocious.

Why was Lyric so lucky?

She would not let Lyric live a better life than her!

"Javon, are you really going to divorce me?" Ansley's mother knew that he was serious.

They had been together for decades, and she knew his temper.

"Yes, Ansley has grown up, and she can live on her own. She can't indulge in a life of pleasure and comfort forever, and she has to replace a job to support herself. As for me, you know that back then, I just wanted to be responsible for you, and I didn't love you. When you married me, I made it clear to you."

"In the past, you angered my mother and caused her to get sick. I wanted to divorce you when she passed away, but Ansley was small at that time, so I didn't mention it."

"Recently, the company asked me to go abroad on a business trip. I like that place, and I won't come back anymore. The house is yours, and I won't ask for anything."

"As for the deposits, you both know that you're spendthrift, so I don't have much money."

After Javon finished speaking, he turned around and left tiredly.

At that time, he ruined his own happy home after getting drunk, and he really regretted it!

Ansley and her mother stood there stiffly. Looking at his back, they didn't know what to do.

"Mom, I don't want to work. You can't divorce dad. How should we live after you divorce him? Besides, dad is going abroad. If we go abroad with him, we will definitely live a better life." These years, Javon gave her pocket money, and she she lived a quite comfortable life.

She didn't want to go out to work at all. The meagre income was not enough to support her for a month.

Ansley's mother smiled bitterly. She could only reap what she sowed.

"If your father is serious, no one can change his mind." Only she knew how her mother-in-law died.

There was no doubt that she had angered her mother-in-law to death.

But even so, Javon restrained himself and lived with her for so many years.

Because he had a sense of responsibility.

"No, mom, you and dad divorced, what should I do?" Ansley was anxious. Daddy was her lunch ticket for a long time.

Ansley's mother was not as arrogant as she used to be. She drooped her shoulders feebly and walked back with dejected eyes.

At that time, she schemed against Ansley's father and slept with him because he had a stable job.

Nothing forcibly done was going to be agreeable!

She didn't know this before, but at this time, she had understood!

"Mom..." Ansley looked at her mother's depressed face and realized the seriousness of this matter.

She followed her mother anxiously, not knowing what to say.

It was all Lyric's fault. If she hadn't complained to their father, he wouldn't have wanted to divorce!

She said in heart, "Lyric, I'll never let you go!"

In the car, Lyric's eyes were brimming with tears, but she did not say a word.

Warm sunshine shone in through the window, but it did not warm her heart.

Jasper parked the car at the intersection and glanced sideways at her. She was grieved and upset, but she forced herself not to cry.

He persuaded her in a soft voice, "Lyric, don't be too sad. They asked for it."

Lyric smiled bitterly and said slowly, "You're right, and I hate Ansley for everything she has done, but he is my father. When I was young, he was the most amiable man in the world, and no one could replace him."

"When my father was young, he was very handsome, tall and straight. Many women would be shy when they saw him. As time goes by, he has become old, but he's going to divorce again and live alone. I just feel sorry for him."

No matter how much she hated him, time could lighten her hatred.

"I've been living very cautiously so that Ansley wouldn't know that I live here. It's because of the house my mom bought for me that everything becomes like this."

"Really? Is that what you think?" The lights had turned green.

Jasper turned the steering wheel to the left smoothly.

His bland exterior concealed one of the softest hearts.

"Yeah!" Lyric didn't understand what he meant, so she could only say so.

Jasper said with a calm face, "This is not about the house. The problem is that your father doesn't love Ansley's mother."

"What?" Lyric blinked her big watery eyes and looked at him in confusion.

"Why do you think so?" She was very curious, "If my father didn't love her, how could he live with her for so many years?"

In her mind, only people who loved each other could live together for so long.

Jasper knew that she didn't know much about love, and he did not explain.

He asked her, "What would you like for breakfast?"

Lyric was hungry. When Jasper changed the topic, all she thought about was food.

She thought for a moment and said, "I want seafood porridge."

"Okay!" Jasper nodded and took her into an alley.

He had lived here for several years, so he knew where the delicious breakfast was.

The road in the alley was a little uneven and narrow. Jasper drove very slowly.

Several kids were playing on the side of the road. Children were always very happy, and their cute laughter infected everyone around.

An old lady was selling malt sugar.

Lyric said excitedly, "Mr. Joye, I want to eat malt sugar."

Jasper asked, "Where can we buy it?"

Lyric pointed at the old lady, "Do you see that old lady? She's selling malt sugar."

Jasper was stunned. He had seen malt sugar before, but he didn't know that he could buy it at such a place.

Eden once bought it and he had a taste. The malt sugar was a little sticky but delicious.

Eden liked it as well!

But they would suffer from excessive internal heat if they ate too much.

Jasper parked the car on the side of the road, "I'll go buy it."

As soon as Jasper got off the car, the old lady knew that he wanted to buy the malt sugar.

"Sir, how much do you want?" Jasper didn't quite understand her dialect.

Jasper thought for a moment, "One kilogram, I think."

"Alright, I'll get you a piece of it right now!"

Only then did Jasper realize that she would knock the whole sugar into pieces with the hammer and chisel in her hands.

She beat the sugar into pieces. A few pieces of sugar weighed one kilogram. Jasper thought of Eden and bought another kilogram of sugar for her. He would send it to her later.