He could control her person, but he couldn't control her heart.
Who can control one's heart, after all?
"Mr. Ashton, don't worry about it," Zack felt sorry to see Mr. Ashton's distressed appearance. "Besides, Ms. Joanna has already married you. She's your woman, your wife. What more do you have to worry about?"
Ashton Heath pressed his lips, lowered his eyes and after a moment of silence, nodded: "You're right, I have nothing to worry about. She's my woman, now and forever."
Anyway, whether she'd fall for him or not, he'd never let go of her.
In this life, Joanna Lawrence could only be Ashton Heath's woman.
When Zack heard this, he finally felt a little relieved and a trace of a smile showed on his face: "Mr. Ashton, if you still have any concerns, you can make your relationship with Ms. Joanna public."
"This way, no one would dare to covet Ms. Joanna."
Who would dare to covet the wife of Heath Group's president?
Those who dared must think they had lived long enough.
