All he had wanted was to shift the focus from himself to Ford, but somehow, he had managed to do the exact opposite. Now the attention was back on him, and Ford was beginning to suspect something was off.
He needed to think fast.
Plastering a smile on his face, he quickly replied, "Oh, yes. I saw Lily outside the boutique, so I asked what brought her there. She told me she was shopping for someone. And that 'someone' just happened to be your new wife." He let out a lighthearted laugh, hoping it would make everything seem casual.
Ford smiled back, chuckling along with him. But even as he laughed, something about Kelvin's response didn't sit right. It felt off—too conveniently explained, too smooth. Still, he decided not to overthink it.
"It's nothing much. No need to laugh," Ford said, shaking his head. "She needed help, so I had to step in. Moreover, she's my wife." He smiled slightly, the faintest hint of a blush creeping onto his face.
