My Secret Billionaire Husband
Chapter 548 - 547: Are you sure my husband really has OCD?

Chapter 548: Chapter 547: Are you sure my husband really has OCD?

He didn’t hide anything from her.

Everything Rebecca Kelloway had said, he had honestly told her before. At the time, Joanna Lawrence didn’t think anything of it.

In fact, she felt even more at ease.

After all, she knew exactly why Ashton Heath proposed to her in the first place.

Given his circumstances, it was impossible for him to just randomly marry a woman.

And he certainly wouldn’t have a flash marriage with her.

It made perfect sense that he would marry her because of some special qualities she possessed.

So, what use would it be for Rebecca Kelloway to use the truths she had long known and accepted to take her down?

"And what of it?" Joanna Lawrence looked at Rebecca Kelloway with her face full of discontent, hiding a hint of jealousy, slowly curved her lips and said in a disinterested tone, "Even if what Ms. Kelloway says is true, that I will separate from him in the future, at least I once had him."

"I enjoyed his care and pampering, we had a wonderful relationship, and looking back in the future, it will be a beautiful memory. I have nothing to regret, and nothing to feel sorry about."

"No matter what, I am far more fortunate than Ms. Kelloway. You spent so much time by his side, and were the only woman who could have a friendship with him. You too had a kind of specialness."

"But in the end, the person he chose wasn’t you."

"Oh, I misspoke. He hadn’t chosen you in the first place. For him, you were always just a friend who he had known for a bit longer. He told me he saw you as a sister."

"So even if I hadn’t married him, it wouldn’t have been your turn, Ms. Kelloway. I really don’t understand what Ms. Kelloway is being so ungracious about."

Having said that, Joanna turned to look at Rebecca Kelloway, whose face had turned incredibly sour, then strolled past her.

She walked directly to Ashton Heath’s desk, pulled out the black leather chair, and sat down slowly under the shocked and angry gaze of Rebecca Kelloway.

The black leather chair was very soft and comfortable to sit on.

’No doubt this chair is exclusively for Ashton Heath’, thought Joanna. ’It is indeed very comfortable.’

Upon seeing her sit in Ashton Heath’s chair, Rebecca Kelloway widened her eyes in shock and anger, "Ms. Joanna, Ashton doesn’t like anyone using his things without his permission."

"How could you..."

"Oh." Joanna Lawrence cut her off with a smile, took a drink of water from a cup on the desk without waiting for her to finish her sentence.

Seeing Joanna Lawrence pick up Ashton’s cup and drink water, Rebecca Kelloway’s eyes widened even more.

The surprise and anger in her eyes increased as well.

"Ms. Joanna, how could you touch other people’s belongings without asking," Rebecca Kelloway was so angry it seemed like her own belongings had been touched, her expression darkened considerably, "Ashton is a clean freak. Drinking water from his cup without his knowledge, he will get mad."

"You are seriously lacking in manners and etiquette."

"A clean freak?" Joanna Lawrence looked like she had heard the funniest joke in the world. Looking at Rebecca Kelloway’s frustrated expression, she leisurely took another sip of water, then feigned surprise, "Ms. Kelloway, are you sure my husband is a clean freak?"

The word "husband" sounded incredibly harsh.

Rebecca Kelloway’s face darkened, "Of course, I’ve known Ashton for over twenty years. I know him very well."