Chapter 1291: So, are you praising me?

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Joanna Lawrence followed Ashton Heath to the parking lot and then got into his car.

"Still upset?" Ashton Heath looked at his wife, who was silent and sad, and gently held her in his arms.

His large hand landed on her head, gently stroking it twice: "Don't be sad anymore, you have many other people who love you. There's me, Jeremy, and Madam White. Don't be sad for those who are not worth it. I would be heartbroken, understand?"

Joanna leaned on the man's firm, warm chest and smelled the familiar scent of him. Her heart instantly became incredibly calm.

She felt like she was in a dream.

It was only the clear heartbeat in her ears and the warmth she felt in her hand that made her feel real,

Allowing her to clearly feel that the man beside her truly existed.

Ashton Heath, truly came to Frankfurt, to be by her side.

But she recalled that he had clearly mentioned he would be busy for the next half month and would not have time to see her.