My Secret Billionaire Husband
Chapter 368 - 370: Besides Your Husband, Don’t Look at Other Men

Chapter 368: Chapter 370: Besides Your Husband, Don’t Look at Other Men

"So, will you deceive me again in the future?" Joanna wasn’t quite satisfied with his previous response and stared at him as she asked another question.

Her tone was still playfully fierce, though she didn’t realize it, Ashton Heath found it irresistibly cute.

The man’s deep eyes were filled with tender ripples, lovingly gazing at her, "I won’t deceive you again."

"For real?"

"Mhm."

"Then, can you promise me?"

"Baby, how do you want me to promise?"

Joanna thought for a moment, "You promise not to lie to me in the future, and if you break this promise, as punishment, you won’t be allowed to talk to me for a week."

Ashton Heath: "..."

For him, this punishment was indeed a bit harsh.

He frowned but nodded slightly in the end under her playful glare, "Alright, I promise."

"Are you really okay now?" Joanna looked at his slightly pale face and expressed her concern, "Do you want to go to the hospital? It’s quite close by, maybe we should check it out just in case."

"It’s fine now." Ashton tightened his grip on her hand and planted a kiss on her forehead, "I’m a doctor, I know my own body. Let’s go out."

Joanna stared at him for a moment, then nodded, "Alright. But if you don’t feel well, tell me right away."

"Mhm."

Having said that, she reached for the door handle.

Ashton immediately stopped her, "What are you doing?"

"Leaving."

"You want to go out like this?" The man’s voice behind her was heavy and sounded dangerous.

Joanna: "..."

The next moment, the world spun, and she was swept up in his arms.

Ashton looked down at the girl in his embrace, his tone dominant yet commanding, "Bury your head in my chest and don’t look at anything you shouldn’t."

Joanna: "...I wasn’t planning to."

Even if she wanted to look, why would she look at other men instead of her top-notch husband?

Anyway, the physiques of those other men in the room just now were not as good as his, and she had no interest in looking at them.

"Mhm."

Seemingly satisfied with her response, the man smirked, "You’re not allowed to look at other men besides your husband. They’re not worth looking at anyway; their bodies aren’t as good as mine. If you want to look, I’ll strip for you at home later."

Joanna’s face flushed with heat.

What does he mean by her wanting to look and stripping for her at home later?

She didn’t want to look at all!

What a hooligan!

"When you came in just now, did you see anything you shouldn’t have?" Recalling the image of her rushing into the restroom, Ashton’s eyes darkened, and a palpable chill emanated from his body. His seemingly indifferent tone bore a distinct displeasure.

Joanna didn’t want to deal with him.

"Baby, hmm?" Ashton insisted on getting an answer, and seeing that she didn’t reply, he just stood with her in his arms by the door, waiting.

Just like that, it seemed he wouldn’t leave unless she gave him a satisfactory answer.

Joanna didn’t want to stay in the bathroom any longer.

At her wit’s end, she finally replied, "I didn’t see anything, not a single thing. Are you satisfied now?"

Finally, a satisfied smile showed on the man’s face as he opened the door, "Mhm, good girl."

*

Leaving the Heart Fondue Restaurant.

Jeremy Lawrence didn’t want to be a third wheel anymore and found an excuse to slip away.

There was still some time left.

Ashton thought he and Joanna could find another place to meet before they head back.