My Secret Billionaire Husband
Chapter 573 - 572: You’re the Boss, Brandon, You Make the Decision

Chapter 573: Chapter 572: You’re the Boss, Brandon, You Make the Decision

But when he thought of the answers he had just searched, he hesitated for a few seconds and slowly typed three words in the dialog box: Send it to me.

Yannick Luther was quick.

In less than two minutes, he sent a super large compressed file to his mailbox.

He replied to Ashton Heath on Twitter: Ashton, it’s sent. There are ten in total, all classic versions. I guarantee that after watching these, your X life with your sister-in-law will be much more harmonious than it is now, and she will love you more and more. Let me know when you’ve finished watching, and I’ll send you hundreds more I have here. No secrets between brothers, they’re all yours.

Ashton Heath’s brows furrowed as he replied rebelliously: It has nothing to do with your sister-in-law. Don’t talk nonsense.

YannickV: Haha, Ashton, you might as well fool others. Do you think I’ll believe you? Learning some techniques to please your wife isn’t something to be ashamed of. Why are you embarrassed to admit it?

Ashton Heath: Shut up.

YannickV: Alright, alright, I’ll shut up. If you say it’s not about her, it’s not. You’re the boss, what you say goes.

Ashton Heath didn’t want to talk to him anymore and was about to exit Twitter when, after a few seconds, Yannick Luther sent another message: Ashton, do you really plan to ignore Frank forever? I met him the other day, we talked, and he knows he’s in the wrong, but...

After a few seconds, Yannick Luther sent another message: Actually, he doesn’t have any problems with Joanna. He’s just... standing up for Rebecca. You know how protective he’s been of Rebecca since childhood, he can’t bear to see her suffer even a little injustice. However, he still cherishes our brotherhood, and he does seem to know he’s in the wrong now, but he just can’t face it yet. Why don’t I put together a dinner party tomorrow? We can all have a meal together and... make peace?

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

The tightly closed door opened, and white steam wafted out.

Ashton Heath’s gaze was involuntarily attracted, and he turned his head to look towards the bathroom.

The mist cleared, and Joanna Lawrence, freshly bathed, emerged from the bathroom.

She was wearing a pink silk sling nightgown, her hair in a bun, and a clean, makeup-free face as she walked over to the vanity.

Having just bathed, her milky-white skin looked even more tender and seductive.

Under the mist of hot water, her fair skin had a faint pink hue, like a ripe peach.

It made one want to take a bite.

From a distance, Ashton Heath seemed to smell the seductive scent emanating from her.

After her shower, Joanna sat at the vanity applying skincare products.

Ashton Heath stared at her smooth and fair back for a while, his eyes darkened, and he swallowed, then walked slowly towards her.

In Twitter.

Yannick Luther didn’t wait for his reply and sent another message: Ashton, reply to me. Tomorrow, will you bring Joanna to dinner with us?

At this moment, Ashton Heath had no interest in entertaining him.

He directly locked his phone, tossed it onto the bed, and then slowly walked up to Joanna, who was sitting at the vanity.

A tempting sweet scent emanated from the girl sitting in front of the vanity, like a poison that could make one lose their senses, filling his nose and leaving him with a dry mouth.

Joanna was applying skincare products.

As she raised her head to apply night cream, she saw a tall figure standing behind her in the mirror.