She guessed he must have not 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 definitely had a nice first-class meal, he wouldn't eat it.
He had high demands for the ingredients.
If it's not the freshest ingredient, he wouldn't even give it a second glance.
Ashton Heath couldn't be angry anymore.
Deep down, he had already softened completely.
Especially since she had just called him "husband."
Even if she didn't say it directly, once she softly called him "husband," he immediately raised the white flag and surrendered.
"Baby, you just called me husband."
Ashton Heath reached out to embrace the girl beside him, buried his head in her hair and took a deep breath, his voice low and hoarse, "Call me that again, and I won't be angry."
He wouldn't just not be angry.
He would give her his life.
Joanna Lawrence usually had a hard time saying it.
She always felt awkward.
