"She knew how much I cared about you, yet she hurt you repeatedly. Such a person, we haven't been friends for a long time. If you ask me whether I would be sad about her death, my answer would be no."
"To put it more selfishly, if anything happened to her, I might even breathe a sigh of relief. Then I wouldn't have to worry about her hurting you behind our backs."
Joanna Lawrence was slightly surprised.
She didn't expect this is how Ashton Heath would think.
"Baby, do you think I'm being too heartless?" Seeing the surprise in her eyes, Ashton Heath asked softly, holding her hand.
He was never a good person.
Apart from the people he cared about, what did it matter to him whether others lived or died?
Whether others thought he was cold, ruthless, or heartless, he didn't care.
The only thing he cared about was how she saw him.
"No." Joanna shook her head.
How could she possibly think he was heartless?
