My Secret Billionaire Husband
Chapter 139 - 141: Rebecca Kelloway, I Got Married

Chapter 139: Chapter 141: Rebecca Kelloway, I Got Married

His robe was loosely tied at the waist, as if it would come undone at any moment, revealing the sexy and tantalizing figure beneath that could make anyone’s nose bleed.

He’s the type of man who looks thin when dressed but is muscular when undressed.

Seeing those tight, strong muscles, Joanna Lawrence’s eyes widened.

She knew Ashton Heath had a good figure.

But she didn’t expect...his figure to be this good.

As he walked, those muscles rippling beneath his skin were simply...sexy and enticing to the point of explosion.

It was only when the man came to stand before her, lifting her chin while looking at her teasingly, that Joanna suddenly snapped back to reality.

"Baby," his voice was low and seductive, "Do you want me to take off my clothes so you can have a good look?"

Boom!

Joanna’s fair face turned instantly red.

"Cough cough cough." She coughed violently, "No, no need."

"Are you sure?" The man’s handsome face was magnified in front of her eyes, and he asked teasingly, "Really don’t want to look? I might change my mind later."

Joanna: "...I’m sure!"

As she met the man’s dark eyes that seemed to be smiling, Joanna’s face flushed hot, and she quickly averted her gaze and changed the subject: "Um, someone called you. Aren’t you going to answer the phone?"

Only then did Ashton Heath seem to hear his phone ringing.

He hooked the corner of his lips, slowly took back his gaze, glanced at the constantly ringing phone, picked it up, and answered.

A cheerful voice immediately came through the phone, with a hint of coquettishness: "Ashton, why did it take you so long to answer the phone? What are you doing?"

"Just took a shower." Ashton glanced at Joanna standing beside him and said calmly, "What’s up?"

"Can’t I call you if there’s nothing wrong?" The woman seemed a bit displeased, but her tone was still soft, not really meaning to complain, "You’re such a guy. If I don’t call you, you never think to call me."

Ashton frowned and replied indifferently, "Since you have nothing to say, I’ll hang up."

"Wait!" The woman sounded a bit annoyed and hurriedly said, "Don’t hang up, I have something to ask you."

"What is it?"

Without waiting for the woman to speak, Ashton reached out and pulled Joanna into his arms, lowered his head, and gently kissed her cheek, his voice tender: "Baby, help me blow dry my hair. The hairdryer is in the bathroom, go and get it."

Joanna raised her head, looked at his still wet hair, and nodded: "Alright, wait a moment, I’ll go get the hairdryer."

"Mhm." Ashton kissed her face gently again before letting her go.

As Joanna headed to the bathroom for the hairdryer, a doubtful and surprised voice came over from the woman on the other end of the phone: "Ashton, who were you just talking to? Is there a woman with you?!"

"Yes." Ashton found a place to sit down, slightly curled his lips and said, "Rebecca Kelloway, I am married now. That was my wife just now."

After at least a minute of silence.

The woman’s voice came again: "When did you start enjoying jokes like this?"

Ashton was taken aback, his brows slightly furrowed, and his tone unusually solemn and serious: "It’s not a joke. Besides, you know me, when have I ever enjoyed joking about such things?"

Another whole minute of silence.

"Why so suddenly? Didn’t you say you weren’t interested in any woman? Were you forced into an arranged marriage by Mr. Rowlett and Madam White, so..."