"No, no, no." Joanna sweetly said, "You're not a three-year-old, you're the best husband in the world. Come on, have some more."
Ashton Heath could only helplessly eat the dessert she fed to him.
And so Joanna fed him spoonful by spoonful.
Rebecca Kelloway stood to one side, watching as Ashton Heath ate every bite of the dessert.
In her memory, Ashton never liked eating sweets.
Even when he had a birthday cake, he wouldn't take a bite.
But now...
Just because Joanna was feeding him, he could eat all the food he originally didn't like.
Perhaps, as long as Joanna fed him, even poison, he'd still eat it.
Did he really like Joanna that much?!
There seemed to be an angry beast roaring deep in Rebecca Kelloway's heart.
Joanna, that shameless woman, has no dignity.
Worst of all, Ashton Heath was cooperating with Joanna.
Ashton was usually very low-key.
But now, he was willing to show off his love in public.
