"Of course." Ashton Heath sighed gently while holding her, "No matter how much I dislike that kid, he did you a favor. Besides, if you keep owing him, you will constantly think about him. I do not wish to have my wife obsessing over another man."
"In any case, do not worry about this matter anymore. I assure you, his work will not be affected. Do you feel a bit better now?"
Joanna Lawrence nodded with a smile on her face.
To Joanna, Maddox Allenson’s injury has already filled her with guilt.
If this incident affects his career prospects, Joanna honestly feels that she might carry this guilt for the rest of her life.
It wouldn’t be wrong to say that Ashton Heath’s promises and guarantees lessened her guilt quite a bit.
This relieved her mind significantly.
She knew that he was capable of such.
If he personally guarantees something, he will definitely get it done.
That’s Ashton Heath for you.
The youngest-ever CEO in the history of Heath Group.
A man who has control over the entire economy of Australand.
His promises are never empty words.
Joanna gazed at him, his handsome, profound face, and couldn’t suppress the sweetness and warmth welling up inside her. Hesitating, she moved closer and gave him a quick kiss, "Ashton Heath, thank you."
Thinking about it, ever since marrying him, her life has become very smooth.
Because even when things go sideways, he quickly helps her resolve them.
She used to handle every issue alone.
She didn’t know what it was like to rely upon somebody.
But now, she has a home, a husband, someone she can lean on.
She no longer has to shoulder everything alone.
No matter what happens now, she knows that she won’t face it alone anymore. This man who has become her husband will help her deal with everything.
She is incredibly fortunate to have met Ashton Heath.
This man is simply incredible.
Perhaps God has favored her so much, thus he sent such a wonderful man to her side.
This man, she will surely cherish him.
Apparently, he wasn’t quite satisfied with her light, fleeting kiss. As soon as she drew back, he pulled her close again.
He held the back of her head, lowered his handsome face, lightly touched the corner of her lips, and said in a low voice, "Do you think a simple thank you is enough to dismiss me, hmm?"
Joanna blinked, gulping down: "Then what do you want?"
Ashton Heath seemingly pondered a while, then murmured, "At least, let me hear you call me ’husband’."
"Baby, I want to hear you call me husband."
Joanna Lawrence: "..."
"This isn’t a difficult request for you, is it? Can I hear you call me husband?"
Gazing at the handsome face of the man before her, Joanna felt her cheeks heating up. She hesitated for a moment, biting her lower lip and whispered, "Husband."
The light in Ashton’s eyes narrowed: "Say it again."
Joanna Lawrence: "..."
"Good girl, say it once more."
Remembering his kind actions today, Joanna willingly complied, blinking her moist, dark eyes, she obediently called out again, "Husband."
Her voice was inherently soft and sweet.
Her usual light and sweet tone When saying ’husband’ was especially gentle and sweet, as though it was coated with honey, sweetening one’s heart.
Ashton Heath’s heart was softened by that utterance of the word ’husband’."