Preference For Her By Joyce Dan

Chapter 89 

Chapter 89 

“Oh, a junior of mine. You don’t know him.” 

Elizabeth looked at Andrew, who had an angry expression on his face now, and felt sorry for neglecting him. 

Elizabeth put her phone and tablet on the table and placed her hands on her knees, tilting her head to look at Andrew. Elizabeth asked quietly. “Are you going to chat with me?” 

Elizabeth’s entire attitude was flirtatious and trying to please him. 

However, to Andrew, it looked like a sign of guilt. 

“Why did she lock her phone? She was just afraid that he would see what was on it!” Andrew thought indignantly. 

“No need. Take your time and chat with your junior.” Andrew sneered and climbed directly into bed to sleep. 

“Really?” 

Elizabeth pursed her lips tightly and held back her laughter, slowly moving over to push Andrew lightly. “You’ve been on a business trip for so long. Don’t you want to talk to me?” 

Andrew sneered, pulling up the blanket and covering his head, refusing to communicate with her. 

Elizabeth just wanted to scream looking at the way Andrew was behaving. 

Elizabeth did not expect the usually domineering and unreasonable Andrew to be so cute when he was jealous. It simply made her want to pounce on him and hug him. 

“Really?” 

Elizabeth looked at the blanket that was now in the shape of a cocoon, took off her shoes, and pounced on top of the sheets, poking around with her hands. “Are you really not going to talk to me? 

“If you’re not, then I’ll get back to work.” 

“Go.” Andrew’s muffled voice came from under the blanket. No one saw how he was gritting his teeth under there. 

“Alright.” 

Elizabeth suppressed her laughter and slowly climbed off the bed, stepping backward while continuing to stare at Andrew. 

Even when she’d retreated back to the coffee table, Andrew did not move. 

Elizabeth sighed quietly. 

Although it was important to pacify Andrew, this anorexia case she was handling was also quite important. 

This girl was already suffering from severe anorexia. The sooner Elizabeth got to the root of the problem, the sooner she could help this girl. 

After waiting for a while and seeing that Andrew was still unwilling to talk to her, Elizabeth started working again. 

Andrew, who was sulking under the blanket, heard Elizabeth start typing on the keyboard again and got so angry he jumped out of bed. 

Andrew hurried toward Elizabeth barefooted, smashing all her electronics off the table and onto the balcony. 

There was a series of crackling sounds as everything fell. 

Elizabeth looked at the furious Andrew and smiled without saying anything. 

Elizabeth got up and walked to Andrew’s side, poking his waist and asking, “Are you angry? 

“You know you’re behaving like an unreasonable wife who won’t let her husband work.” 

Andrew let out a cold sneer and turned to leave. 

Elizabeth followed closely behind him and tickled the two sensitive spots on his sides. “Don’t be angry. Smile.” 

Andrew was extremely ticklish. 

Being tickled so deliberately, Andrew couldn’t help but twist uncomfortably twice, trying to avoid it. 

“Let go!” Andrew suppressed his laughter while warning Elizabeth. 

“I don’t want to. Smile.” 

Elizabeth slapped Andrew’s waist hard and while looking at his stunned expression, said exaggeratedly, “Oh my, you have such a great figure. 

Look at these muscles and curves. It’s really a good waist that can make your wife happy.” 

Chapter 89 

Andrew was stunned. 

Andrew looked at the teasing expression on Elizabeth’s face. He had not expected to be teased by her. 

“You… When did you learn to be so…” 

“What?” Elizabeth couldn’t help but burst out laughing, moving forward to hug him. Elizabeth buried her face into his chest and said, “I missed you. Did you miss me?” 

The greatest benefit of having a gay best friend was that she had someone to talk to about her relationship that she couldn’t tell anyone else. 

During this period when Andrew had been away, Brandon had taught her a lot and helped her understand that if she wanted to have a happy marriage with Andrew, she needed to take the initiative at times, and when she needed to flirt with him, she had to go all the way. 

Just like now. 

Only a fool would wonder if her electronics had been broken or wonder if he had believed whatever Katherine had told him. 

At this moment, Elizabeth needed to pacify Andrew, love him, and put out his anger. Only then could they be closer. 

With Elizabeth taking the initiative, the rest of the night was exceptionally exciting. 

Early the next morning, the tired Elizabeth had just sat down at the dining table when she saw the entire set of new electronics that had yet to be opened. 

Elizabeth looked at Andrew, who was eating with his head lowered and pretending not to care. Elizabeth suppressed her smile and said. “They’re not broken and can still be used. You don’t have to buy me new ones.” 

“There’s a crack on the screen. Andrew looked up at Elizabeth, coughing uncomfortably, and glancing at her neck. 

Those marks on her neck were a sign that he had returned. Andrew was sure that the pretty boy wouldn’t dare to make any more moves on Elizabeth. 

However, after breakfast, Andrew sent Elizabeth to work where they coincidentally met Brandon at the parking lot. 

“Elizabeth!” When Brandon saw Elizabeth walking over, he rushed over excitedly and pointed at himself happily. “Does it look good? 

“I told you this top would look good on me, yet you still doubted me!” 

As far as Elizabeth was concerned, Brandon’s smug look was like a little sister showing off her new outfit. 

However, to Andrew… 

Brandon was like an annoying peacock that needed to have its feathers plucked off one by one. 

Andrew narrowed his eyes and quickly walked forward, hugging Elizabeth in his arms and asking in a low voice, “Who is this?” 

“My junior, Brandon Chambers.” Elizabeth smiled and made the introductions. “This is my husband, Andrew 1layes.” 

Brandon’s gaze became slack when it landed on Andrew. 

Brandon looked at Andrew in shock, taking in Andrew’s tall figure, firm muscles, and perfect figure. Brandon’s eyes were wide open, and he couldn’t hide his infatuated expression. 

However, Andrew took Brandon’s look as a provocation. 

There was no other reason for a man to stare at another man for so long, 

comparing them in his mind. 

” was sure that Brandon 

wits! Ja seberz 

“What are you looking at?” Andrew glared at him warningly and took a step forward. 

However, when he moved, the lines of his muscles became even more obvious. 

Not only did Brandon not step back, but he also blushed. 

Andrew’s looks, his figures, his legs, even his waist! 

“Get out of the way.” Andrew felt a little uncomfortable and was about to flare up. 

Elizabeth was shocked and quickly grabbed Andrew. “He doesn’t mean any harm. He’s just admiring you. Don’t be angry.” 

“You’re protecting him?” Andrew stared at Elizabeth’s hand that was grabbing his arm and his face instantly darkened. “You’re protecting another man in front of your husband? 

“Elizabeth, do you think I’m too tolerant, or do you think I can accept my own wife making a fool out of me?” 

“Huh? A look of confusion crossed Elizabeth’s face. 

Brandon was even more shocked. 

Was he not feminine enough or did he not show his infatuated expression as he stared at Andrew’s figure well enough? Why did everyone treat him like he was a straight man? 

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