My Secret Billionaire Husband-Chapter 1934 - 1928: You’re not worthy of his goodness at all!

Joanna Lawrence said word by word coldly, "If Ashton Heath finds out that you’ve been harassing me as soon as you return to China, what do you think will happen to you?"

On the other end, David Benington suddenly fell silent.

"I hope this is the last time," Joanna’s indifferent voice was filled with undisguised disgust, "For the sake of Mr. and Mrs. Benington, I won’t bother with you this time. But if you harass me again, don’t blame me for being rude."

"Joanna, do you really have to be so heartless towards me?" David sounded as if he was hurt by her words, his tone very low, "Can’t we find a place to sit down and talk properly? I don’t have any other intentions. I just want to see you."

"During my time abroad, I’ve thought a lot and have been reflecting on myself. Joanna, I now know I was wrong. I’ve really done many things to hurt you. I don’t dare to ask for your forgiveness, I just want to see you once. I have some words to say to you. Can I beg you for that, please?"

"Can we just meet once for the sake of our past ten years?"

David’s tone was already very humble.

He seemed to be begging.

But there was no trace of emotion on Joanna’s face. She had given up on David Benington completely, so no matter what he said, she would never have any feelings for him again.

To her, David Benington was already a dead man in her heart.

She refused without hesitation, "David, I will not meet with you. Let me say it again, if you harass me again, don’t blame me for being rude."

With that, she hung up the phone and blocked David’s number.

Joanna picked up the bouquet of roses left on the table, took them downstairs, and threw them directly into the garbage can below. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

After throwing away the garbage, she turned around to see Annie Lawrence standing behind her with a complicated expression.

Joanna glanced at her and walked past her coldly.

"Joanna Lawrence!" Annie called out to her, her tone indignant, "Are these flowers from Mr. Ashton? Aren’t you afraid he’ll find out how you’ve ruined his intention?"

Joanna stopped.

She turned her head, looked at Annie’s aggrieved expression, and found it amusing, "What does it matter to you whether I ruin his intention or not? Who sent me these flowers, what does it have to do with you?"

"What right do you have to question my actions?"

Annie bit her lip, "It’s none of my business, I just don’t like what you’re doing!"

"Mr. Ashton is so good to you, yet you don’t appreciate it! You’re not worthy of his kindness!"

"Is that so?" Joanna laughed, her eyes provocative, her gaze hooked, "But what does it matter if I’m not worthy? He still wants to be so kind to me, he still likes me, he still doesn’t want to give you any attention at all."

"Do you think that standing up for him here will change anything?"

In fact, the bouquet was from David Benington.

But Joanna didn’t intend to explain.

It’s not like she didn’t know Annie had intentions towards Ashton Heath, so she deliberately said this to anger Annie.

As expected, Annie’s face turned green with anger.

"Joanna Lawrence." Annie clenched her fists, her heart simmering with anger. Suppressing the urge to rush forward and tear Joanna’s face, holding back her anger, she said, "Don’t be so reckless just because Mr. Ashton spoils you."