Joanna Lawrence cried out in pain, her face wrinkling from the hurt.
Ashton Heath immediately stopped: "Does it hurt a lot?"
Before Joanna could say anything, Denver Lancaster nearby exclaimed, "Young lady, let me tell you, this is Ashton's first time taking care of someone else. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it."
"Even Ms. Rebecca, who grew up with him, has never received such treatment."
As soon as Denver finished speaking, he felt a chill on his back, as if cold air had entered his body.
He shivered all over.
When he looked up, he saw Ashton Heath with half-lidded eyes, a cold gaze and a hint of warning in his eyes.
It took Denver a few seconds to realize that he seemed to have said something wrong.
