Chapter 189 Pervert

• I narrowed my eyes at him. Actually, Lyle was a clear-headed person most of the time, except when he was with Crystal. He was rational and reasonable back in the cafe. Why is he being so dumb right now?
• I peered at the passenger seat through the car window, and there was Crystal. She draped over Lyle's coat and waved triumphantly at me with a poised elegance. The crinkle in her eyes was telltale of her glee.
• “I'm sorry, Yvonne. It's my fault that you and Lyle have to get divorced. Given the choice, I really wish that I can leave and stop being the third wheel between you and Lyle, but you of all people should know how it feels to grow up without a father. I don't want my child to go through the same.”