Silas Thorne stared at her with amusement, while her dear brother looked on, clearly enjoying the show. Joyce Monroe could only brace herself and say, "Of course. Is it so strange for me to want to see my own husband?"
"Every time we meet, you just bully me. Who'd want to see you!" Joyce Monroe glared at her brother.
Silas Thorne, however, suddenly reached out and pointed to her lips.
"Hm? What's wrong?" Joyce Monroe asked, puzzled.
"Your lipstick is smudged."
Joyce Monroe quickly took a small mirror out of her bag. It must have happened when she covered her mouth just now; her lipstick was completely smudged. It wasn't appropriate to fix her makeup at the table, so she stood up and said she was going to the restroom.
"You stay here for a bit. I'll go check on her." Silas Thorne followed right after her.
Kian Jacobs watched them leave, took a sip of water, and scoffed.
'When did Thorne become so clingy?'
'Are they that inseparable?'
