But at tis, he felt that she didn’t really care about him that much.
He had experienced the feeling of gaining and losing completely because of her.
But what could he do?
Even if she was a thankless little beast, he still couldn’t help but like her.
In this life, he would be eaten alive by this little ungrateful beast.
Joanna Lawrence was not happy. She grabbed at his shirt collar, pulling the man’s head down with a disbelieving expression on her face, "Ashton Heath, explain yourself. How am I an ungrateful beast? Don’t I treat you well?"
"Yes, you do, very well indeed," Ashton nodded.
"Then why are you calling an ungrateful beast?"
"Alright, I was wrong," Ashton knew that if the little woman in his arms started making a fuss, it would never end. So, without even bothering to explain, he directly surrendered and raised the white flag, "You’re not an ungrateful beast, I am."
Joanna: "..."
"No way." Joanna beca stubborn, continuing her fuss. "You have to tell clearly how I am heartless!"
Ashton: "..."
"Didn’t I just say that I was wrong?"
"It’s clear that you didn’t really an it!"
"..."
"You apologized with your mouth, but I know you still think I’m heartless in your heart!"
"..."
"If you don’t explain it to today, tonight I... I’ll go sleep in another room!" Joanna originally wanted to say sothing threatening to Ashton Heath, but she couldn’t think of anything to threaten him, so she ended up muttering this sentence with little confidence.
Because she felt only by threatening him about this matter would he care.
After all, both literally and in the other sense, he seed... to need her a lot.
He once ntioned that he could only sleep well when he was snuggled up with her.
While she was away filming or at events, he had not slept well at all.
Joanna could definitely confirm this as a fact.
Because when Ashton visited her on set, his dark circles were heavy, and it was clear that he hadn’t been sleeping well.
He had insomnia.
Joanna heard him ntion that before eting her, his sleep was always terrible. Sleeping soundly for three or four hours a day was considered good sleep quality for him.
Most of the ti, he would wake up three or four tis a night.
And once he woke up, it was tough to fall asleep again.
When he was with her, though, he could sleep soundly for at least six hours at a stretch.
Even though Joanna didn’t understand why Ashton’s sleep improved when he was with her, in any case, from this perspective, he still needed her a lot.
"Nonsense." Ashton frowned slightly. "No way!"
Joanna pouted, "I will, I’ll sleep alone. Anyway, you’re just picking on , calling an ungrateful beast and heartless! Hmph, I’ll have soone prepare the guest room when we get back."
"Joanna Lawrence, I’m telling you, don’t even think about it," Ashton pinched her chin, leaned close to her, and his warm breath brushed against her lips while playfully nipping at her lip. "You can only be with . I have the keys to every guest room, wherever you go, I’ll be there."
"..."
"Are you unhappy that I called you that? Or do you think that you’re actually very good to ?"
"Um."
He lowered his head to give a gentle bite at the corner of her lips, the pressure intentionally light as a mild punishnt.
Joanna frowned slightly:
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