She guessed he must not have eaten.
He flew straight here after work.
She knew how picky this man was.
Even if there was a meal on the plane, and he would have had a nice first-class meal, he wouldn't eat it.
He had high demands for the ingredients.
If it wasn't the freshest ingredients, he wouldn't even give it a second glance.
Ashton Heath had no reason to be mad anymore.
The girl's soft, sweet voice was delicate, her lips soft and moist with the just bestowed kiss, carrying a candy-like sweetness.
His heart melted with that kiss.
A part of him softened completely.
Especially since she just called him hubby.
Although it wasn't directly, that delicate, soft "hubby" could make him surrender in an instant.
"Baby, you just called me hubby."
Ashton Heath put his arm around the girl beside him, lowered his head to bury it in her hair, took a deep breath, and whispered, "Call me that again, and I won't be mad anymore."
Not only would he not be angry.
