For a moment, there was no reaction.
A few seconds later, when he finally reacted, he immediately gripped the soft, delicate hand of the girl beside him.
Slender and fair, his distinct knuckles intertwined with the girl's fingers, clasping tightly together.
Seeing their intertwined hands, Frank Parker's face changed again, his lips pursed and his fists tightened.
"Alright, I'm done with the call." Ashton Heath seemed to not notice Frank standing in front of him, his gaze falling on the fair and gentle face of the girl beside him, his voice gentle, "Did you find a bag you liked? Are you going to buy it?"
Joanna Lawrence nodded: "Yes, I found a bag that I think would be perfect for Aria."
"Then buy it."
Joanna: "…"
She had planned to buy it.
However, someone was determined to make things difficult for her; she was quite helpless.
Ashton saw Joanna's helpless and somewhat angry gaze and held her hand as they slowly walked forward.
After a few steps, he stopped.
