By the way, I'm warning a certain someone again, if he dares to covet my wife, I wouldn't mind making him vanish from the entertainment circle.
For me, that's just a simple thing.
"Baby, I'm sorry." Ashton Heath leaned down to kiss his girl's soft pink lips, his voice growing increasingly deep, appeasing her, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have ignored your calls. Next time you call, I'll answer straight away alright?"
"Hmph." Joanna Lawrence was in fact, no longer mad.
When Gary White came to see her and told her Ashton was worried sick about her, thinking something had happened to her, she was no longer mad.
The moment she saw him walk in just now, all her anger dissipated.
She knows how busy he is with work.
He did not call or text her immediately after the scandal to console her.
But, he came to see her in person.
This is better than any comfort.
