Ashton Heath barely glanced at her, not saying a word, but this fleeting look instilled fear in her heart.
She opened her mouth, but no words came out.
At this moment, a tall young man walked towards Rebecca Kelloway. When he saw Ashton Heath sitting on the black sofa, the man paused, then turned his head and whispered to Rebecca, "Ms. Joanna, it's time for security check."
Rebecca cast a pale look at the man next to her.
The man whispered again, "Sir Darren and the lady are waiting for you, Ms. Joanna, hurry up."
"I see," Rebecca nodded. She took a deep breath, turned her head, and gazed at the indifferent man before her. Her heart seemed to be slowly dunked into icy water, chilling her through and through.
Ashton Heath truly did not care for her at all.
She had always thought that as long as she persisted, as long as she was sincere towards him, she would one day touch his heart.