"What story do you want to hear?"
"I love to listen to anything you tell."
"Then I'll tell you a story about me." Ashton Heath thought for a moment, and his voice deepened a little, "Joanna, do you remember when and under what circumstances we first met?"
He had been thinking about whether or not to tell her about that night.
He could keep it a secret for a lifetime.
As long as he didn't say, she would never know the man who was with her that night was him.
But he couldn't keep it a secret for one more day.
That matter would always linger in his heart and become a heartache for him.
"Of course, I remember." Joanna Lawrence smiled, rubbed her head against his chest, "It was at your company. At that time, I had to agree to marry you so that you would perform surgery on Jeremy."
"Hmm, was it out of desperation?" The man's voice deepened again, with a hint of danger in it.
Joanna was not afraid of him.
He was just a paper tiger in front of her!
