Joanna Lawrence: Oh, I see.
Ashton Heath: Good girl.
Joanna Lawrence: "..."
This man, so inexplicable!
"Joanna, who are you chatting with? President Ashton?"
Porter Rushbrook and Joanna Lawrence’s seats are next to each other.
Seeing Joanna Lawrence on her phone typing, he leans over with a gossip-hungry face, and catches a glimpse of the word "good girl" sent by Ashton Heath.
Then he exclaims with a "tsk": "Ah, the sour sll of love. You and President Ashton are really sweet together."
In fact, when Porter saw Ashton Heath send the word "good girl," he didn’t imdiately feel the sour sll of love.
What he really felt was a sense of horror.
Because at that mont, he imagined Ashton Heath’s icy-faced expression saying "good girl" to Joanna Lawrence in his mind, and no matter how he thought about it, it felt extrely weird.
In other couples, it would be seen as a loving gesture.
But Ashton Heath?
In Porter’s view, Ashton Heath, a type of ascetic man who looked particularly pure-hearted and lacking desire, should be single for his whole life.
There shouldn’t be a woman by his side.
Would such a man have a romantic relationship?
Would he be tender to others?
Could he make a woman feel happy?
Would a woman not be scared of that ice-cold face?
So Porter particularly admired Joanna Lawrence for daring to date Ashton Heath and successfully winning him over.
This is not sothing an ordinary person could achieve.
It is said that Ms. Rebecca from the Kelloway family chased after Ashton Heath for more than 20 years and failed.
From this incident, one can see how difficult this man is to deal with.
Joanna Lawrence winning over Ashton Heath is undoubtedly like solving a world-class problem.
He wouldn’t admit defeat even if a wall fell on him, but he admitted it to her.
"What are you doing? Stop peeking at other people’s chats." Joanna Lawrence was startled by Porter’s sudden voice, and locked her phone before staring at him.
"I didn’t peek, I just accidentally took a glance." Porter, caught red-handed, could calmly tell a blatant lie.
Joanna Lawrence glared at him again, "Stop it, I know what kind of person you are."
"I really didn’t peek, and I only saw the last Twitter ssage President Ashton sent you. I didn’t see anything else." Porter blinked innocently.
"By the way, when you thanked President Ashton on stage just now, I saw that Rebecca Kelloway’s face turned green." Porter changed the topic, "Her glare at you was scary, as if looking at an enemy."
Recalling that glare, Porter rubbed the goosebumps rising on his arm: "I think she must resent you for taking President Ashton away. You should be careful around her, I’m afraid she’ll do sothing bad to you."
After all, jealousy and hatred can drive people crazy.
When won go crazy, there’s nothing they can’t do.
Rebecca Kelloway hates her?
Joanna Lawrence already knew that.
She and Rebecca had grudges a long ti ago.
Rebecca Kelloway had already done bad things to her.
Joanna didn’t take Rebecca Kelloway that seriously, nor did she consider her a big deal.
As far as she was concerned, she didn’t want to let such trivial people affect her life. If Rebecca wanted to deal with her, the most likely thod would be to slander her online. Joanna wasn’t afraid of that; she had been slandered before.
Even when she was an unknown, with hardly any fans, Rebecca couldn’t succeed.
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