My Secret Billionaire Husband
Chapter 472 - 474: Imagining Her as a Vulgar, Gold-Digging Woman

Chapter 472: Chapter 474: Imagining Her as a Vulgar, Gold-Digging Woman

"No problem." Aria Rowlett winked at him, "I don’t mind."

Yannick Luther: "..."

This damned woman seemed so eager.

Could it be that after learning about his identity, she wanted to lock him down before he had a chance to change his mind in the future?

Yannick Luther’s opinion of Aria Rowlett had decreased significantly.

There were quite a few women after his money, but this was the first time someone had been this blatant about it.

He couldn’t have imagined that Joanna’s soft and adorable bestie would be such a strange character.

It wouldn’t do!

He’d have to remind Joanna to keep her distance from this particular best friend sometime.

A woman this materialistic was bound to be a bad influence.

"Alright then." Yannick Luther gritted his teeth and looked down on Aria Rowlett but maintained a love-struck expression, "As long as you don’t mind."

"So, shall we?" Aria Rowlett raised her brow impatiently.

Yannick Luther suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

He regretted his actions.

He should have just apologized to Joanna, rather than impulsively pick a woman to confess to out of fear of getting beaten up by Ashton.

"Cough, I can’t wait to go out on a date immediately with you. But, is it really okay for us to leave Joanna alone here?" Yannick decided to try and struggle a bit more.

"No problem." Aria Rowlett smiled and looped her arm through Joanna’s, winking at her, "Baby, I’m going on a date now. Are you okay by yourself?"

"Aria, you..." Joanna didn’t understand what Aria Rowlett was up to.

But, based on her knowledge of Aria, she knew she wasn’t genuinely interested in Yannick Luther.

And Yannick Luther’s confession had also been an act.

So, what were those two really up to?

"Since you’re okay, I’ll go ahead then." Aria Rowlett turned to leave, shoving the roses into Yannick’s arms. She walked to the private room exit, stopping to look back and flutter her eyelashes, "Mr. Yannick, hurry up."

She intentionally made her voice as sweet and cutesy as possible, causing Yannick to shudder and feel goosebumps all over his body.

He nearly stumbled and fell down.

*

Exiting the Luxe Lounge.

Just as Yannick Luther was about to retrieve his car, he heard Aria Rowlett call out to him, "Um, Mr. Yannick, can you wait a moment?"

Her voice sounded less annoying when she resumed her normal tone.

Yannick Luther turned around. Although he hated this woman, he still remained polite due to her being Joanna’s best friend, "Is there anything you need, Ms. Aria?"

Aria Rowlett smiled, playfully flicking her hair that fell in front of her chest.

From Yannick’s perspective, this gesture seemed like she was trying to flirt with him.

He couldn’t help but scoff to himself.

Trying to flirt with him this way with such limited skills?

Did she not know that he’d been around far more women than the salt she’d consumed in her lifetime?

Did she really think he was the kind of man who could be easily seduced?

Ridiculous, childish!

Aria Rowlett had no idea that the man in front of her had already built up a whole narrative in his head, labeling her as a vulgar gold digger.

She reached out her hand, each slim and fair finger elongating gracefully, looking attractive. Then, with a smile, she said to Yannick Luther, "Mr. Yannick, can I borrow your phone? I just need to send a message."

Yannick Luther was taken aback, "Borrow my phone?"

"Yes, is that okay?"

Yannick Luther stared at her for a few seconds, slowly raising the corner of his lips. In the depth of his eyes flashed a knowing look reflecting the sense of having seen through everything.