Joanna Lawrence: "..."
"Is that your explanation?"
"Yes, that’s my explanation. Baby, I really didn’t do it on purpose. But don’t worry, I’ve taken care of everything you asked to." The man’s tone was coaxing and pampering, as if afraid she would really get angry, just like coaxing a child.
He also seed to want so praise: "That Faye dared to bully my baby, I’ll definitely teach her a lesson and make her pay a painful price. Don’t worry, after tonight, she won’t be in the entertainnt industry tomorrow."
In the past, when Ashton Heath said he would block an artist, Joanna might hesitate for a mont.
But this ti, as she heard Ashton say this, she had no feelings about it.
"Well, go ahead and block her." She said emotionlessly, "I don’t want to see her in the entertainnt industry anymore."
This ti was different from the past, not only did Trinity Farley hurt her, but she also dared to hurt her fans.
Joanna Lawrence was a bit overprotective deep down.
She couldn’t tolerate this kind of behavior.
Ashton Heath was taken aback when he heard her say this, "Baby, why this ti..."
"She let her fans bully my fans!" Joanna still felt angry when she thought about it and couldn’t help but tell Ashton, "Do you know how outrageous her fans are? They actually doxxed my fans, and hung them up on the Blog to insult them. I’m not that angry for them to spread rumors about , but I have to stand up for my fans."
"Trinity Farley knew what her fans did and didn’t stop them. If it weren’t for her indulgence, her fans wouldn’t go to such extre asures. She’s a bad influence on the younger generation; blocking her is a good thing."
After hearing her angry tirade, Ashton Heath chuckled and indulged her: "You’re really good to your fans."
"Of course, how can I not pamper my fans? They have done so much for ." Joanna naturally replied.
"What about your husband then?" Upon asking, the man’s tone inevitably carried so acidity, jealous, "When will you pamper your husband? I see you care more about your fans than you do ."
"No matter how much they do for you, can they do more than , your husband?"
Joanna Lawrence: "..."
Why did he just get jealous?
Is he even going to be jealous of her fans now?
"That’s not the sa."
"What’s the difference?"
"You’re my husband, they’re my fans."
"So, your husband is worse than your fans?"
"... That’s not what I ant."
"Then tell , when can you spoil too?"
"... How do you want to spoil you?"
"I don’t have any other requirents, tonight you..." The man’s voice gradually lowered, so low that Joanna could almost not hear it.
But she heard everything.
With a bang, her face turned red at once, with heat fuming on her cheeks.
She bit her lip, touched her burning cheeks, and secretly complained in her heart: Ashton Heath, you hooligan!
What else could he have in mind besides that?
"Humph, I’m not talking to you anymore. I’ve been out too long; it’s ti to go back to the venue." Joanna Lawrence directly evaded his request, pretending not to have heard anything just now.
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