Don't Mess with the Girl with Candy novel Chapter 1872

"I'm laughing because I must have saved the world in my past life. Otherwise, how could I have married such a beautiful and adorable wife?"

Shanley caressed her cheek, his gaze tender and full of adoration.

Juniper looked bewildered, her eyes fixed directly on him.

She seriously suspected he had lost his mind.

She had literally ordered male models. Going by his usual track record, he should be throwing an absolute fit right now.

But today, not only was he not angry, he actually seemed happy.

She debated whether she needed to take him to the doctor to get his head checked.

"Stop staring. I'm not mad."

He took off his trench coat, wrapping it around her shoulders, and kissed her forehead. "I was waiting for you at the front door. When you didn't reply to my messages, I came here to intercept you."

"You're like a mind-reader," she muttered, blushing slightly as her little scheme was exposed. "I was just there for the food. I didn't actually watch them."

"It wouldn't matter even if you did."

He grasped her hand, leading her toward the front parking lot. "Am I really that petty of a husband?"

"Hmph."

Remembering her last 'punishment', Juniper scoffed. "You know exactly how petty you are."

Shanley opened his mouth but found himself momentarily speechless.

Last time, Luella had brought her here, and the two of them had been blatantly ogling abs.

Those models had been grinding like there was no tomorrow.

They were practically climbing onto the girls' laps.

How was that the same?

This time was fine. Ms. Quill was much more restrained than Luella. They had only indulged in some eye candy without crossing any lines.

If he got angry over this, he'd just look unreasonable.

She had married him, not sold herself to him.

She was entitled to her own life.

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Back in the car.

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