182: Chapter 184: How Can He Have No Ho Training?!
182: Chapter 184: How Can He Have No Ho Training?!
Before Joanna Lawrence could size up Rebecca Kelloway, she saw the man in purple clothes widen his eyes and suddenly stood up.
The man’s long, peach blossom eyes stared at her and Ashton Heath’s intertwined hands, his eyes widened, his face full of disbelief: “Ashton, is this… our little sister-in-law?!”
Yannick Luther felt as if ten thousand mud horses were galloping through his heart.
At this mont, only the phrase “What the f*ck” could express his current mood.
He knew that his little sister-in-law was still a student and not very old.
But…
After staring at the hands of the two people holding each other, Yannick looked at Joanna’s still-adolescent and innocent face, and his heart was filled with “What the f*ck” feelings.
His little sister-in-law seed way too young!
Was she even an adult?
This face looked like a 16- or 17-year-old senior high school student, soone people might believe, right?
Ashton… couldn’t have really been a beast and touched soone underaged, right?!
That would really be beastly.
Even if they were good buddies who grew up together wearing open-crotch pants, he would definitely resist such beastly behavior!
Looking at Yannick’s eyes still investigating Joanna, Ashton’s eyes darkened, and he reached out, possessively wrapping his arm around the little woman’s waist beside him.
The man’s cold gaze fell on Yannick Luther, with a hint of warning: “Have you seen enough?
Have you greeted your sister-in-law yet?
You have no manners.”
Yannick Luther: “…”
How was he now lacking manners?!
Also, he felt that Ashton’s gaze just now seed a bit dangerous.
It was as if… he regarded him as a love rival.
Looking at Ashton’s possessive expression, Yannick’s mouth twitched, and for his safety, he quickly looked away.
“Ahem ahem, sister-in-law, hello.” Yannick hooked up the corner of his lips and extended a hand to Joanna, “I’m Yannick Luther, Ashton’s… good brother.
We used to live in the sa courtyard.”
Ashton Heath and Yannick’s grandfathers were both soldiers.
When they were young, the two lived in the Military District Compound for several years.
“You, you_hello, I’m Joanna.”>
Yannick still appeared very friendly and approachable, so Joanna had a good impression of him.
She also extended a hand to him.
Just as Yannick’s hand touched Joanna’s, a slender, fair hand blocked him.
Yannick: “…”
Damn, why like this?!
It was just a handshake.
Was it really necessary to block him?!
Ashton’s possessiveness seed a bit perverted.
As if he were a pervert taking advantage of Joanna!
Ashton completely ignored Yannick’s gaze filled with complaints and dissatisfaction, holding Joanna’s soft little hand in his palm: “That’s Grady, he’s ranked third among us, just call him Grady like you do .”
After that, he introduced the other two people in the private room: “That’s Frank Parker, ranked fourth in our group, you can just call him Frank.”
Frank Parker raised his head slightly, looking a bit dissatisfied.
Was he supposed to let a seemingly underage girl call him Frank?
He couldn’t accept that.
He knitted his brows, wanting to say sothing, but Rebecca Kelloway lightly tugged on his arm.
Frank pursed his lips and turned his head away.
“Joanna, hello, my na is Rebecca Kelloway.”
The woman next to Frank stood up and proactively greeted Joanna: “Nice to et you.”
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