He didn't allow any woman to come near her even a little, but what about himself?
Didn't he also have female friends?
Even a childhood sweetheart he had known for over twenty years.
Was he justifying himself to have double standards?
The more Joanna Lawrence thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt and tears began to flow uncontrollably.
Gary White was such a proud man.
Arbitrarily scolded by him, and it was because of her he scolded, tomorrow, she probably didn't need to go to the film crew anymore.
Feeling disillusioned, she pulled back the hand that was about to snatch his phone, wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, turned around, not wanting to deal with him anymore.
Whatever he wants to do, let him do it.
After all, she couldn't stop him.
But thinking about the role she had luckily got which suddenly vanished, which was caused by his inexplicable jealousy, she felt extremely wronged and sad.
At this moment, she really... hated Ashton Heath to death.