Previously at the dance studio, her coach had praised her for having excellent body proportions.
"Yeah, exactly! Heartthrob, let me tell you, Joanna looks thin, but she actually has quite a nice figure! No, no, it’s not that she has a lot of flesh on her body, but that every part of her body that should have some meat, has it in just the right amount!"
"Don’t be fooled by her slimness, I’m telling you, she wears a C cup!"
Joanna’s face flushed bright red as she got up to cover Aria’s mouth.
"Ah, baby, why are you covering my mouth, I only speak the truth! And anyway, even if I don’t say it, our heartthrob knows it already, right!" Aria, with a naughty smile on her face, tilted her head to dodge Joanna.
"Aria Rowlett, you shut up!"
Seeing Aria getting more and more vulgar, Joanna stomped her foot and was about to rush over to cover her mouth.
A strong, powerful arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her back.
She stumbled into the man’s arms, held in his embrace with his arm hooked around hers.
As warm breath brushed her ear, Ashton Heath chuckled, "Baby, is everything Aria said true?"
At that moment, Joanna’s face felt like it was on fire.
"You, don’t listen to Aria’s nonsense."
A few seconds later, Joanna heard Ashton chuckle again.
In a whisper only they could hear, he said, "I just took a visual estimate earlier, it’s true, she wasn’t talking nonsense."
"Ashton Heath..." Feeling both shy and annoyed, Joanna raised her head and glared at him, "You, you hooligan!"
"Me? A hooligan? How am I a hooligan for looking at my own wife?"
After saying this, the man’s lips curved into a wicked, seductive smile.
His cold gaze was now imbued with a bewitching charm that could captivate hearts.
His appearance and demeanor at this moment were quite different from his usual self.
It was as if he’d changed into a different person.
Joanna stared blankly at the sight.
Ashton Heath was already incredibly handsome, his stunning looks enough to make countless women lose their minds. This smile could directly hook away people’s souls.
Even Joanna, who was already his wife and currently held in his embrace, was left staring in a daze.
Unconsciously, she became infatuated.
It wasn’t until a teasing laughter sounded in her ear that she slightly regained her senses.
"Baby, is your husband that good-looking?" The man lowered his head, his eyes gentle, and tenderly tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear.
Then, he saw the girl in his arms blush, not only with a red face but also with red ears and neck.
Her round, pitch-black eyes stared at him like two glazed beads, making her look adorable.
From across the room, Aria saw Ashton Heath leaning in, whispering to Joanna.
She didn’t know what he had said, but her baby’s face reddened like a boiled shrimp, and though Joanna would occasionally glare at him, her eyes were filled with sweetness.
This sweetness made Aria feel itchy.
When Joanna was dating David, Aria never envied her or had any romantic feelings.
Seeing her precious baby being cherished and adored by a man, she suddenly felt that having a relationship was quite nice.
Having a boyfriend who loved her would be great.
Although she had always been career-oriented and didn’t want to waste too much time on personal relationships...