She asked this question purely out of curiosity.
Definitely not a hint of jealousy or making a fuss.
Moreover, she felt that even if Ashton Heath was sad about this, she could understand.
"Sad?" Ashton Heath was stunned for a few seconds.
The man's deep black eyes narrowed, not answering her immediately, as if carefully considering the question.
Joanna Lawrence waited for a while, not too long, and heard Ashton Heath's voice slightly indifferent, "If she hadn't done those things to you, we could have been friends, and I might have felt sad."
"But, she repeatedly did things to hurt you, she's no longer my friend, and our friendship has long been exhausted. Joanna, I've given her chances before, but she's still on her own."
"She knew how much I care about you, and she hurt you again and again. There's no more friendship between me and her. If you ask me if I'll be sad about her death, my answer is no."
