Chapter 1193: Is it too late to back out now?

Ah, what on earth was she thinking when she agreed to bet with Ashton Heath?

How many times had they bet, and had she ever won once?

She could already guess what Ashton wanted to ask of her. Just looking at the way he was looking at her now made her legs a bit weak.

"...I remember," Joanna Lawrence reluctantly replied.

"And shouldn't you fulfill your promise? You said that no matter what I ask for, you'll agree to it. You should remember that, right?" Ashton Heath approached her, his warm breath falling on her ear as he whispered the words.

Joanna blushed, raising her head and angrily staring at him, "Ashton Heath, you're shameless!"

What a damn hooligan!

She knew it, his intentions were not good.

The man chuckled, his low voice extremely seductive, "Baby, I didn't force you. You're the one who said you would agree to anything I ask for. You agreed to the bet, right?"

Joanna Lawrence: "..."

Of course she knew the rules of betting.