My Secret Billionaire Husband
Chapter 1048 - 1046: You haven’t answered me yet, what’s going on with your face?

Chapter 1048: Chapter 1046: You haven’t answered me yet, what’s going on with your face?

A woman’s intuition made Linda feel that Frank Parker’s feelings for Joanna Lawrence were far from simple.

It was not because he had helped Joanna.

But the way he looked at Joanna...

It was not quite normal.

But these words, Linda wouldn’t tell Joanna.

In the past, she didn’t know Ashton Heath’s real identity; now that she knew, there were some things she absolutely couldn’t say recklessly.

Linda looked up at Joanna’s delicate and beautiful face, which hardly resembled a real person, and wasn’t very surprised that Frank Parker would have a crush on her.

Such a beautiful face and a flower-like age - who wouldn’t like her if they were a normal man?

Even Mr. Ashton, who never had any romantic interest in women, had fallen for her, so it was not strange that the young master of the Parker family would also be interested.

However, considering the friendship between the young master of the Parker family and Mr. Ashton, liking the same woman might affect their relationship.

Shortly after Frank Parker left, Ashton Heath called.

Joanna answered the phone.

Ashton asked her, "Where are you? I’m already at the restaurant, but I can’t see you."

Joanna hesitated as she touched her slightly swollen cheek and then told him her current location.

It didn’t take long for Ashton to find her.

Linda accompanied Joanna, waiting for him. When she saw Ashton, her mood completely changed.

When she was still unaware of his real identity, she had already felt some respect for him.

Now that she knew Ashton’s real identity, seeing this man again added even more respect in her heart.

When Ashton came over, she greeted him with a respectful tone that she didn’t even realize, "Mr. Ashton."

Ashton nodded lightly in response.

His gaze only stopped on Linda for a second, then quickly turned to Joanna. His deep eyes glanced at her covered cheek for a moment, and his eyebrows furrowed immediately.

He reached out to remove her hand covering her cheek, "What happened to your face?"

Upon seeing the finger marks on Joanna’s face that hadn’t faded yet, a layer of coldness instantly took over the man’s pitch-black eyes, his gaze chilling as ice, "Who hit you?"

Joanna knew it would be like this.

She sighed softly, "It was because of some misunderstanding, but the issue has been resolved now. Are you hungry? Let’s go eat."

Ashton stood still, staring at the finger marks on her face, his gaze growing colder, "You haven’t answered me yet, what happened to your face? Who hit you?"

"It’s really not a big deal, I..."

Since she refused to say, Ashton turned to Linda, his voice wrapped in ice, each word carrying a chilling intimidation, "You’ve been with her all this time, tell me, what happened to her face?"

"Well, Mr. Ashton..." Linda hesitated and looked at Joanna.

"If she won’t say, that’s fine. You won’t say either? She’s your artist, and she’s been bullied while with you. Do you want me to hold you, the agent, responsible?"

"Mr. Ashton, no," Linda was frightened and immediately told him everything that had happened just now.

After hearing it, Ashton’s face looked terrifyingly dark.

"Was it David Benington’s man who did this?" He looked down at Joanna, his eyes filled with a storm about to break at any moment.