Jesy sat in the front passenger seat while casting a glance at the person seated on the driver's seat, she would cast him a look of disbelief and when he would stare back with a smile and she would quickly look away.
"I don't know if I suddenly look like your husband this blessed morning, or maybe worse but if you keep staring too much, I might get distracted and we would end up in an accident. You don't want that, do you?"
Elton blurted out to have Jesy glare at him from the corner of her eyes and she scoffed.
"Look like my husband? Ha! Not even in your worst and terrible nightmares. So please." She rolled her eyes upwards and turned to look ahead.
"You're really dramatic. It keeps making me wondering how your husband manages you. It won't come as a surprise to me if he grows old overnight." He let out a low laugh of mockery that made Jesy narrow her eyes at him.