529: Chapter 528: Do His Brothers Know He’s Such A Hooligan?
529: Chapter 528: Do His Brothers Know He’s Such A Hooligan?
Although Madam Heath can walk on her own now,
it’s still strenuous without soone assisting her.
No matter what, she can’t be like normal people anymore.
“Years ago, she injured her leg and as she aged, her leg got worse.
Her leg won’t heal completely, but it doesn’t matter.
With so many people at the Heath Villa looking after her, it doesn’t affect her too much.”
Joanna Lawrence nodded, watching the man squatting in front of her, patiently massaging her leg.
Not once did he show impatience, warming her heart with sweetness.
This proud and noble man, at this mont, is rely a normal husband who deeply loves his wife.
He’s willing to give up his prominent status, treating her as his equal.
In their world, he’s not the young master of the prestigious Heath family, nor the CEO of the top-ranking Heath Group.
He’s simply a man nad Ashton Heath, her husband, Joanna’s.
Perhaps this might seem nothing special for ordinary people.
But for people born into their kind of lifestyle, it’s extrely rare.
Children from wealthy families are born with a sense of superiority – how many of them would interact with others as equals unless they’re part of the sa social circle?
The greater the distinguishable wealth and nobility, the clearer the class distinction.
It’s not just about not wanting to mingle with ordinary people.
Even among those in the upper-class social circle, there are still different levels of superiority.
Take the Benington family for example.
While they’re considered a notable family by ordinary standards,
they’re nothing compared to the Heath, Luther, Parker, and White families.
They don’t even qualify to be ntioned in the sa breath.
And Ashton Heath is from none other than the Heath family, which ranks first amongst these prestigious families.
Born a heaven’s prince, his status is unspeakably valuable.
Others have always had to accommodate him, to pamper him, to take his will as the priority.
Why would he need to lower his status to accommodate anyone else?
No one can force him to do so.
Unless, it’s by his own will.
If he’s willing to lower his status for soone, to accommodate and pamper them, that person must be of greater importance to him than his own life.
“Ashton…” Joanna sounded sweet and llow, her eyes filled with affection as she called his na.
“Hmm?”
Feeling her affection, Ashton raised his head, his handso features alluring to the extre.
Joanna’s heart skipped several beats when she t his deep gaze.
Staring at his overly handso face, she bit her lip, took a deep breath to calm her racing heart, and asked softly, “Aren’t you tired after massaging for so long?”
“What, feeling sorry for ?
Baby, didn’t you experience my stamina a few hours ago?”
He winked, his smile enchanting.
Joanna: “…”
Alright.
She watched his mischievous smirk, her earlier affection imdiately vanishing.
Blushing at the hidden aning of his words, she glared at him, “Can’t you be serious for once?”
Telling dirty jokes at any given ti.
Do his subordinates know their boss is such a light-hearted person?
Do his friends know he’s such a playful hooligan?
Probably not, they don’t have any idea.
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