After seeing it with her own eyes, she finally understood why Miss Kelloway was so obsessed with a man.
This man...was truly a top-notch.
One of a supre level.
Even though she knew that this man would never have anything to do with her in this life, she couldn’t help but steal glances at him, feeling that she couldn’t believe such a man existed in real life if she didn’t see it with her own eyes.
This face, this body...
Every part of him was a gem.
Seeing such a perfect man, and then looking at the man serving her, the woman couldn’t help but have a trace of disdain in her eyes.
If it wasn’t for the money.
She couldn’t follow this older man.
But if she were to serve Ashton Heath instead.
Even if she had to pay him to financially support him, she would be willing to do so.
Just being able to sleep with such a supre man would be worth it in this lifeti.
Ashton Heath felt the young woman’s constant glances at him, and when he raised his eyes slightly, he saw her, like a lovesick girl, looking at him with a mixture of shyness and adoration in her eyes.
When her gaze t Ashton Heath’s, the woman was startled and then shyly lowered her eyes, but after a few seconds, she raised her head and cast a flirtatious glance at him.
Although she knew that Ashton Heath was a man she couldn’t aspire to.
She didn’t want to miss any opportunity.
Even powerful n couldn’t avoid having so common weaknesses of n.
All crows under heaven are equally black.
Although she had heard that the young and promising President of the Heath Group was already married, and his wife was a beautiful actress, beauty had it limits, and familiarity would wear it thin, right?
Were there any shortage of n who had beautiful actresses as wives while keeping mistresses outside?
Many of their kept won were not even as beautiful as their wives.
So, you never know if there is a chance unless you try.
Compared to serving an older man, she would, of course, prefer to follow a top-notch man who was young, handso, wealthy, and powerful.
When the woman cast the flirtatious glance, Ashton Heath’s gaze imdiately chilled a few degrees, and his eyes showed undisguised disdain and disgust.
The coldness in his eyes made the woman who was imagining him feel a sudden chill, and after raising her head and eting Ashton Heath’s cold gaze and the disgust in his eyes, she felt as if her body had been frozen, and a sense of fear arose in her heart.
The woman who had tried to flirt with Ashton just a second ago was so scared that every thought in her mind was instantly wiped clean.
The middle-aged man didn’t know what his mistress had just done, but seeing Ashton Heath’s face suddenly turn cold, he curiously asked, "President Ashton, is there sothing bothering you?"
"Nothing," Ashton Heath said indifferently, "Although it’s not my place to interfere with Mr. Tucker’s personal matters, I hope in the future when you talk business, do not bring people you shouldn’t. I don’t want irrelevant people around during such occasions."
The middle-aged man was taken aback, and after understanding Ashton Heath’s intention, he imdiately patted his mistress’s hand: "Helen, there’s nothing for you to do here, you can go first. I’ll co by later when I’m free."
"Weren’t you saying you wanted a handbag earlier? Let’s go buy it later. I’ll give it to you as a gift."
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