My Secret Billionaire Husband
Chapter 1980 - 1974: But She Said She Doesn’t Remember

Chapter 1980: Chapter 1974: But She Said She Doesn’t Remember

Is he really not going to take over the White Group? Does he want me to hand the company over to someone else in the future?"

"Alright, just say less." Madam White tugged at his sleeve and gave him a look.

Sir White realized there were other people present, so he held back his anger.

*

Joanna Lawrence and Ashton Heath returned to the bedroom Madam White had prepared for them.

As soon as they entered the room and closed the door, she was pulled into his arms.

The man lifted her chin and gently kissed her lips: "What time are we getting up tomorrow?"

"Seven." Joanna also hooked her arm around his neck, smiling, "I found out that after you played chess with Dad, his impression of you improved a lot. How did you play?"

Ashton Heath chuckled: "I put in a lot of effort to let him win two games."

"That’s it?"

"Yeah, just like that. Baby, don’t think it was easy. It’s not difficult to deliberately lose to him, but you can’t make it too obvious, or he’ll find it uninteresting. You have to think hard to make sure he enjoys playing chess and also enjoys winning."

Hearing him say this, it didn’t seem easy.

"You can play chess?" Joanna blinked, "How come I didn’t know?"

"Baby, there’s still a lot you don’t know about your husband. Chess is just one of them." Ashton Heath’s thin lips curled up, and with his arms around her, they walked further inside, "You’ll have plenty of time to learn gradually. Over time, you’ll find out you’ve married a husband who can do everything."

Joanna laughed: "It sounds like I’ve made a profit of ten billion dollars."

"In your eyes, I’m only worth ten billion dollars?"

"Well, I was wrong. It’s priceless, a priceless treasure!"

The man’s eyes were filled with a pampering smile as he rubbed her head: "Since we have to get up early tomorrow, let’s rest earlier. Go and wash up."

"Alright."

Although Joanna didn’t live here, Madam White had already purchased everything she needed.

Clothes, shoes, bags, cosmetics, and jewelry, everything was provided.

She took a brand new pajama set into the bathroom, and once she was inside, Ashton Heath finally took out his phone and made a call.

Soon, a respectful voice came from the other end: "President Ashton."

"Have you found out about that matter?"

"Yes, it has been investigated. According to our investigation, Ms. Joanna indeed attended Mr. Parker’s birthday party ten years ago."

Ashton Heath furrowed his brows: "But she says she doesn’t remember."

He believed that Joanna didn’t deceive him.

"It’s not that Ms. Joanna doesn’t remember, it might be related to the car accident she had."

"She had a car accident?" Ashton Heath’s eyebrows furrowed tighter.

"Yes. So if Ms. Joanna truly can’t remember that event, it’s probably related to that car accident. We have looked through the hospital’s records, and Ms. Joanna suffered a head injury at that time, which is highly likely to cause her to lose a portion of her memory."

After a moment, Ashton Heath hung up the phone.

So, was Joanna the one who saved Frank Parker that night?

Such an answer made him feel very uncomfortable.

Because it meant that as early as ten years ago, Frank Parker and Joanna were already involved in some way.

And ten years ago...

He didn’t know her yet.

There was no intersection between them at all.

The sound of water flowing came from the bathroom, and Ashton Heath looked in that direction, his eyes narrowing little by little.