189: Chapter 191: You Feed 189: Chapter 191: You Feed Ashton Heath glanced at her for a few seconds and curled his lips: “They don’t know about the marriage yet.”
“What?” Rebecca Kelloway pretended to be surprised, “You didn’t tell them?
How could you not ntion such a big thing…”
“Joanna hasn’t been ntally prepared yet.”
Ashton Heath turned his head, looked at the girl sitting beside him, stroked Joanna Lawrence’s hair, and said softly, “When she’s ready, I’ll take her ho.”
“Before that, if she doesn’t want to go to my house, we won’t go.”
His tone wasn’t particularly gentle, but it could convey a hint of indulgence and pampering that was not easy to detect.
His aning was obvious.
He respected Joanna Lawrence’s decisions in everything.
Whatever she wanted, she got.
For a man like Ashton Heath, how much would he have to love soone to pamper her like this?
Especially since he’d always been used to doing things his way.
He had always been the one to be accommodated by others, not the one to accommodate them.
Not to ntion Rebecca, even Yannick Luther and Frank Parker hearing his words had expressions of surprise and unexpectedness on their faces.
Rebecca had asked this question under the assumption that Ashton Heath didn’t want to bring Joanna Lawrence to the Kelloway family yet.
She wanted Joanna Lawrence to know this.
But Ashton Heath’s response was undoubtedly a slap in her face, a hard slap at that.
“Really?” Rebecca Kelloway clenched her lips, her hands trembling beside her.
“Yes.” Ashton Heath answered plainly.
At this mont, the waiter brought a dessert ice cream.
He ordered this for Joanna Lawrence.
Ashton Heath took the dessert and handed it to Joanna: “Don’t eat too much, be careful not to have an upset stomach later.”
Joanna Lawrence: “…”
She really wanted to say, President Ashton, can you please not take care of like this?
The pressure is just too great!
Ever since she realized that Rebecca Kelloway had feelings for Ashton Heath, she felt trendous pressure.
Sitting at the sa table with a woman who regarded her as a love rival, could she not feel pressure?
And what’s more, Ashton Heath had been taking care of her in various ways, which made Joanna feel that Rebecca Kelloway’s gaze was full of knives whenever she looked at her.
Just like now, she could feel that sharp, knife-like look again from Rebecca.
She took the ice cream and had just taken a bite when she heard the man beside her ask with a smile, “Is it good?”
“Uh…” Joanna swallowed the ice cream and licked her thin lips, “It’s quite delicious.”
Could anything from such a fancy place not be delicious?
“Mmm.” Ashton Heath nodded, “I’ll have a taste too.”
Joanna Lawrence: “…”
“You, you want to taste?” She looked up at him.
Ashton Heath raised an eyebrow: “I can’t?”
“Of course, you can.”
But just before, he had said he didn’t like this kind of food.
She had never seen him eat it either.
“Then let have a taste.” Ashton Heath spoke again.
“Oh.” Although Joanna didn’t know why he suddenly wanted to try, she still handed the spoon to him.
Who would have thought, Ashton Heath didn’t accept it, his sexy thin lips slightly hooked up, his captivating gaze staring at her, “You feed .”
“Cough, cough, cough.”
Yannick Luther sprayed out the red wine he had just sipped in his mouth.
Frank Parker was sitting next to him, got sprayed all over, and his white shirt was imdiately stained with purple-red spots.
Frank Parker’s face darkened instantly, and he glared at him murderously.
“Cough, cough, Frank, I, I didn’t do it on purpose.”
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