Chapter 348: The Heath family, we really can't afford to mess with them.

David Benington looked at him in surprise, a hostile look on his face: "You..."

Ashton Heath suddenly changed his facial expression, took a step forward, reached out and grabbed David's collar, an icy gaze fixed on him: "David, you bullied Joanna like that, and I haven't killed you yet. You should be grateful that I have even this little bit of kindness left. Who gave you the guts to make these requests in front of me?"

"If it wasn't for Joanna, do you think you'd still be standing here right now? Killing you would be easier than crushing an ant. This is my last warning to you, Joanna Lawrence is now my woman. If you dare covet her again, I will make your death a very ugly one."

Having said that, he let go of David, turned around, and got into his car.

"Bang," the car door closed, the silver Lamborghini quickly drove out of the parking area.

David, with a face full of exhaust fumes, stood in the same spot and didn't move.

He was chilled from head to toe.

Frightened.