Jasper could see him as soon as he entered the house, but he turned a blind eye to him. It was so annoying.
"Oh! Anson, you're here, too!" Seeing that Anson was wearing an apron, he couldn't help but smile, "Did you cook today?"
Anson glanced at him unhappily, "Can't you see that I've cooked the dishes?"
Lyric widened her eyes in surprise.
She once heard from Jasper that Victor, Anson, Adonis, and Lucian would cook for their wives. She did not believe it before, because rich people would hire servants.
How could they cook on their own? But she really believed it after seeing it with her own eyes.
Anson glanced at Lyric, "Is she your girlfriend? Why don't you introduce her to us?"
Hearing this, Lyric instantly blushed. She lowered her head and dared not look at anyone. This moment was really embarrassing.
She hoped that she was Jasper's girlfriend, but unfortunately, she was not.
Jasper became unnatural and nervous. He said in a somewhat anxious and displeased tone, "Anson, what are you talking about? This is my assistant, Lyric."
"Oh!" Anson drawled meaningfully and looked at Lyric unconsciously, "Assistant!" But he emphasized this word.
Jasper was stunned. His face was burning hot!
Lyric was very awkward.
Jasper looked at Abigail and introduced, "Abby, this is my assistant, Lyric."
"Lyric, this is my elder sister, Abigail. This is her son, Ayman, and this is my elder brother-in-law, Anson."
The atmosphere eased a lot as Jasper said so. Lyric smiled and greeted them, "Mr. Skye, Mrs. Skye, nice to meet you!"
Abigail was well disposed towards Lyric. Her eyes were clear and her facial features were delicate. She should be a good girl.
No, she often misjudged people, so she could not make a final judgment yet.
"Oh, you don't have to be so polite. You call Eden by her name, and you can call me Abby."
Lyric nodded cautiously, "Okay, Abby!"
Anson chimed in, "Miss Lamb, you don't have to call me Mr. Skye. I'm afraid that you will be embarrassed when you become Jasper's girlfriend, so just call me by my name."
"Ah..." Lyric was stunned. Did they misunderstand anything?
"No, Mr. Skye, please don't..."
"Lyric, don't listen to his nonsense, but you can call him by the name." Abigail interrupted Anson's words and gave him a warning look, indicating that he shouldn't be in such a hurry.
Anson smiled gently.
Jasper was speechless. Why did they all misunderstand him?
"You're here." Victor came out with the dishes and said blandly.
"Yeah!" Jasper nodded slightly.
"Hello, Victor!" Seeing Victor, Lyric greeted him with joy.
Anson was taken aback, "Why do you call him by the name?"
Lyric was really in a dilemma!
"Alright, Anson, Lyric is shy. Don't force her." Jasper defended Lyric unconsciously.
They should stop at the right time. If things went on like this, he guessed that Lyric would be too embarrassed to see them.
Lyric was shy, so her face blushed. Her eyes were bright and watery, and she looked very charming and adorable.
Jasper's starry eyes were filled with gentleness and affection as he looked at her.
Anson looked at Jasper's expression and crossed his arms lightly. It seemed that Jasper had met his true love.
He understood the look in his eyes!
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