"Baby." As he said this, Ashton Heath paused his steps and rubbed Joanna Lawrence's head, "Not everyone is as fortunate as us. Your brother is already 30 years old, a mature man. Whatever his choice is, you don't need to worry about him."
"Whether or not he likes his girlfriend doesn't matter. It's best for us to stay out of other people's relationships." After saying this, Ashton Heath's slender and attractive fingers playfully scraped the tip of her nose, "If you have extra time and energy, you can focus it on your husband. Why don't you care more about me? Huh?"
Joanna Lawrence: "..."
His slightly resentful tone made her laugh, "Why don't I care about you? You're jealous of Jeremy, jealous of Aria, and now even jealous of my older brother. Ashton, I have to worry about one thing now."
The man's deep, inky eyes were filled with indulgence, "What are you worried about?"
