The 112th continuous breath made it difficult to bear.

Ashton Heath reached out and half-encircled Joanna Lawrence in his arms, one hand possessively wrapped around her waist. He raised his eyes and gave David Benington a casual glance, his tone cold, "That's a question I should be asking. Baby, who is he? Was he the one bullying you just now?"

Joanna Lawrence also looked up, her eyes coldly staring at David Benington, "An unimportant person, there's no need for you to know."

David's face darkened as he exclaimed, "I am Joanna's fiancé, she and I..."

Mr. David, I must remind you that I have no relationship with you anymore," Joanna interrupted him coldly, "We already dissolved our engagement. Please make it clear and don't tarnish my reputation."

David looked into her eyes filled with cold indifference, and even a hint of disgust. A sudden pain struck his heart.

He didn't know why, but he became extremely uncomfortable.

It felt like something was suffocating his chest, and it was unbearable.