My Secret Billionaire Husband-Chapter 1920 - 1914: Unconcealed Killing Intent

"So, what do you want?" Lady Parker retreated in fear from Ashton Heath’s intimidating aura, revealing horror in her eyes. "Yes, I had someone do that thing. But, but didn’t she escape unharmed? She wasn’t violated, was she?"

"Moreover, I didn’t ask that person to really go through with it. I only, I only wanted to scare her."

"If she hadn’t continually been seen with Frank, leading me to believe that she was an indecent woman, would I have done such a thing?"

"You say she’s married to you, but why haven’t you announced your marriage publicly? If you don’t make it public, who would know you’re married?" 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

At first, Lady Parker was very panicked and scared, but gradually her anger was provoked by Ashton Heath, and her attitude became more resolute.

With righteous indignation, she said, "If you don’t say anything, how would I know? She’s clearly married, but still appears single to the public. If she didn’t create so much confusion, none of that would’ve happened."

"Ashton, I think you should pay more attention to why your wife is always involved in scandals with other men. It’s one thing to have rumors with one person, but with so many? Doesn’t she herself have a problem?"

As soon as Lady Parker finished speaking, she felt her entire body freeze.

Freezing to the extreme.

Looking up, she met a pair of murderous eyes.

Yes, murderous.

This was the first time Lady Parker had seen such a terrifying Ashton Heath.

His face was expressionless, his eyes cold and frightening, and his entire presence was like an ominous omen, his gaze dark and ruthless, filled with murderous intent.

Seeing the unrestrained murderous aura frightened Lady Parker.

She backed away in terror, her eyes filled with fear.

Then they heard a "snap."

Lady Parker screamed, seeing Ashton Heath kick over the coffee table, the items on it scattering across the floor with a crash.

The few maids standing in the hall were so scared their faces turned white.

Lady Parker, her face even paler, exclaimed, "Ashton Heath, what, what are you doing?"

Ashton Heath, after overturning the coffee table and lifting his head, his icy cold face filled with rage, said, "Lady Parker, my wife is a virtuous woman, not an indecent one. I’ve been restraining myself from doing anything to you out of respect for you as an elder. But if you say anything else to discredit my wife, or utter a single insult against her, don’t blame me for not showing you any mercy."

"My wife, Ashton Heath’s, is not someone anyone can bully. I will settle this score with the Parker family."

After saying this, Ashton Heath kicked a vase at his feet.

With a "bang," the vase crashed into the wall and shattered.

Lady Parker screamed again in fear.

Ashton Heath did not spare Lady Parker another glance, turning and leaving the Parker residence.

After he left,

Lady Parker, who had been holding herself together, was so scared that her legs gave way and she collapsed onto the ground.

"Lady!" Her maid rushed to her side, helping her up.

Lady Parker’s legs remained weak, unable to exert any strength.

She had been raised in luxury her entire life, having experienced a wealthy, superior existence without any setbacks. Everyone around her had always been very respectful towards her; she had never been treated so violently before.