71: Chapter 71: It Seems Like I’m Being Stalked by the Grim Reaper 71: Chapter 71: It Seems Like I’m Being Stalked by the Grim Reaper This pampering “Good girl” made Joanna Lawrence’s face burn even more.
She didn’t know why every ti she was in front of Ashton Heath, her face would easily blush.
A casual tease from him would make her turn red.
The surrounding whispers kept coming.
Moon Broadley and Tessa Wright, who were both held back, had shocked expressions on their faces, as if they had seen the sun rise from the west, full of disbelief.
Then, deep hatred appeared in their eyes.
At first, they both thought that the group of n in black were called by David Benington for assistance.
But now, it was obviously not the case.
The n in black were called by the handso and noble-looking man right in front of them.
Even if they still didn’t know the man’s identity, they could both see that he was definitely extraordinary.
That kind of dignified, domineering presence, which made people instinctively worship and fear him, was definitely not sothing ordinary people could have.
It was a kind of aura that belonged to those who had been in top positions for a long ti and were used to issuing orders.
Moon had a sharp eye.
She imdiately noticed the watch on Ashton Heath’s wrist.
Upon seeing this, her face changed and the jealousy in her eyes deepened.
She had seen that watch at a luxury goods exhibition.
It was a limited edition global watch, extrely expensive, costing at least more than 5 million dollars.
Moreover, only people with certain status could buy it.
There were only three in the whole world.
In other words, even David Benington would not be able to buy it.
So…
Could this man’s real identity be even more prominent than David Benington’s?
But why did his face look so unfamiliar?
If he was indeed soone of prestigious status, why hadn’t she seen him before?
Moon didn’t know that Ashton had only just returned to China from abroad this year.
Because he didn’t like to be high-profile, he rarely disclosed his identity to the public, so the dostic dia rarely reported news about him.
As a result, many people were unaware of his identity.
Even so, Moon was incredibly envious in her heart.
Why were all the n Joanna got with better than the last?
David was envious enough, and now there was a man whose conditions were likely to be more than a hundred tis better than David’s.
What a wretched woman!
Has she managed to seduce all the n in the world?
Why doesn’t this shaless woman just go die!
When Moon looked at Joanna with a gaze filled with hatred and malice, Ashton’s cold eyes fell on her as well.
Moon suddenly felt a chill.
A chill that she couldn’t control and instinctively feared.
It was as if she was being stared at by the grim reaper.
Her body trembled involuntarily, and she looked up to see a pair of sharp and cold eyes that seed to be filled with ice, and her body trembled even more as she was enveloped in that chill.
In front of this dignified and powerful man, her legs couldn’t help but weaken, nearly kneeling on the ground.
The man didn’t say anything, but simply looked at her for a few seconds before turning away.
But for her, these few seconds felt like she had taken a spin through the Ghost Gate.
Moon’s forehead broke out in a fine cold sweat, and she couldn’t help but take deep breaths.
“So you’re Joanna’s good friend?”, Ashton Heath turned his gaze away from Moon and toward the still bewildered Aria Rowlett.
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