Thinking about the fraternal relationship between Ashton Heath and Brandon Heath, she feels a bit peculiar.
She and Joanna Lawrence are best friends, and the men they each encounter turn out to be brothers...
This sort of fate, if said out loud, would make people think they were in a TV drama.
"Ms. Aria, I'll treat you to a meal next time. Now, I'm taking my wife with me. Will you be coming with us, or?"
Ashton Heath's gaze inadvertently falls on the two black-clothed bodyguards standing by.
He vaguely feels that these two seem familiar.
But for a moment, he can't remember where he's seen them before.
"No need, no need, heartthrob, you go ahead and take Baby on your date. I'm not heading in the same direction."
"Alright then." Ashton Heath takes Joanna Lawrence by the hand, drapes his arm around her waist, and unabashedly says, "We'll be going ahead then. See you next time, Ms. Aria."
"Okay. Goodbye, heartthrob, goodbye, Baby!"
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