My Secret Billionaire Husband
Chapter 116 - 118: Did She Cry?

Chapter 116: Chapter 118: Did She Cry?

Ashton Heath lowered his head.

His sexy, warm thin lips were less than a centimeter away from hers.

As he spoke, his warm breath fell on the corner of her lips.

His fingertips gently caressed her chin, and his enchanting, cold eyes narrowed slightly. With a hint of coldness, he asked, "Why was David Benington at the banquet? Did you just happen to be having dinner in the same place?"

The man seemed to ask casually, but Joanna Lawrence, sensitive as she was, immediately sensed a different meaning in his words.

She was stunned for a moment, blinked her eyes, and an inexplicable annoyance instantly surged to her head, her eyebrows furrowing, "Do you suspect that I planned to meet him?"

Ashton Heath’s fingers caressing her chin applied more pressure, his eyes deep and unpredictable, "What, are you angry? I just thought it was a bit coincidental."

But he didn’t think it was coincidental at all.

He clearly suspected that she had prearranged plans with David Benington.

Joanna never thought that he would think this way about her.

From the moment she decided to break off her engagement and break up with David, there was no turning back for her.

And now, having married him, she was his wife.

No matter if their marriage was filled with love or not, she would always adhere to her duty and be a good wife.

She would never do anything to betray him while their marriage was still intact.

Looking at the man’s clearly suspicious eyes, Joanna felt a sting in her heart and an indescribable discomfort.

At the same time, feelings of anger and disappointment swarmed her mind.

She angrily slapped the hand he had on her chin and forcefully pushed him away.

Before Ashton Heath could react, she got up and retreated from his arms, grabbing her bag from the side, and opening the car door, ready to get out.

What Joanna hated the most was the mistrust of others.

Ashton Heath’s suspicious gaze just now reminded her of David Benington.

She thought of the day she was framed by Annie Lawrence, and how David chose to believe Annie without giving her a chance to explain.

She never thought she would experience that same disappointment again.

Unable to express the sense of grievance in her heart, her vision blurred as she opened the car door.

At this moment, she didn’t even want to explain herself; she just wanted to leave immediately.

Just as she stepped out, the man behind her grabbed her arm and yanked her back.

She collided into his chest again.

His strong arms quickly wrapped around her, hugging her tightly.

"Let go of me!"

Joanna immediately began to struggle, her small hands pounding on his sturdy chest, angrily growling, "Ashton Heath, what are you doing? Let go of me and let me get out of the car."

Her sharp voice, sharpened by anger, carried a hint of a sob.

Ashton Heath was taken aback, his long fingers pinching her chin, forcing her to lift her head.

Seeing the pair of tearful, misty eyes, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

She was crying?

He had just been feeling a bit uncomfortable seeing her ex-boyfriend and had only asked a question.

All she had to say was that it was a coincidence, and he would believe her.

He would not continue to dwell on the matter.

All he wanted was a single sentence from her.

But he didn’t expect that just one question would make her so angry that she would even cry...

As teardrops sparkled in the young girl’s eyes, which resembled a star-studded sky, her eyes reddened, still filled with grievance and anger. The accusatory look she cast at him spoke volumes.