Chapter 942: Ashton Heath, This Stinking Hooligan!

He is her husband.

He should be the person closest to her.

Yet, he has to learn about her whereabouts from others.

Even the things that people unrelated to her know, he is the last to find out.

Thinking of this, Ashton Heath felt a twinge of anger inside.

He, her husband, was actually treated like an outsider.

Joanna Lawrence knew she was wrong in this matter, so she was very cooperative and obediently nodded after hearing him, "Yes, I promise you. No matter what happens in the future, I will tell you first."

Ashton Heath raised an eyebrow, "Can you keep this promise?"

"Yes!"

"What if you can't keep it?"

"Then...then you can punish me?"

"Punish you?" The man's dark eyes swept over her, landing on the noticeable red mark on her fair neck, lingering for a few seconds, his suggestive smile outlined, "Alright, if I discover you didn't keep your promise, I'll punish you. At that time, no matter how you cry or beg me, it will be useless."