CHAPTER 2318: CHAPTER 2311: DON’T SPEAK NONSENSE, UNDERSTAND?

He took off his black coat and handed it to the waiter.

He wore a black shirt underneath, paired with black dress pants, his whole body from head to toe was dark, exuding a powerful sense of restraint.

However, his face was exceptionally enticing, especially those sexy thin lips that looked extremely kissable.

People could not help but fantasize about what it would feel like to kiss such a man.

It must be incredibly wonderful.

As she continued to think, Wendy Arden’s face grew hotter.

As Yannick Luther looked up, he saw her standing and staring at Ashton Heath, as if her soul had been hooked away by him, her eyes seemingly glazed over.

Yannick Luther was speechless.

This young lady was infatuated to quite an extreme extent.

Since the moment Ashton entered the private room, she had been staring at him, not even blinking.

She had never been so smitten before.

Even if Ashton Heath was so handsome that she couldn’t help but wanted to take in every detail, such blatant staring was an impolite behavior.

"Cough, cough." Yannick Luther coughed pretendingly, "Wendy, don’t just stand there daydreaming, pour some wine for me and your brother Ashton."

Wendy Arden came back to her senses, picked up a glass and poured wine into it from the bottle on the coffee table. Then, holding it with both hands and with a shy face, she gave it to Ashton, "Brother Ashton..."

Ashton Heath took a glance at the wine she handed over, but he did not take it.

His eyes were lazy and cold. "Don’t call me that, I don’t like acknowledging siblings randomly. You can call me Mr. Ashton or Mr. Heath."

Wendy Arden froze, the expression on her face changed instantly.

Ashton Heath still did not take the glass of wine she poured, instead, he gestured for the waiter to pour him another glass.

The atmosphere turned a bit awkward.

Wendy Arden, a spoiled child since a young age, had never been slighted or embarrassed like this before. Ashton Heath’s cold response made her feel extremely upset. Her eyes turned watery, tears about to fall.

Seeing the uneasy atmosphere, Yannick Luther quickly stepped in to calm things down.

He took the glass of wine from Wendy and jokingly said, "Wendy, now that Ashton is married, he’s not like before. Just like Denver Lancaster, he’s under the strict control of his wife, fearful of any involvement with other women."

"You should sit down and there’s no need to pour wine for us anymore."

With red eyes and a wronged expression, Wendy choked out, "Is Brother Ashton’s wife really so unreasonable? Does Brother Ashton’s marriage mean he can’t have any contact with the opposite sex in the future?"

"Her control is too excessive."

Just as Wendy finished speaking, she suddenly felt a chill.

Through the corner of his eye, Yannick saw Ashton Heath’s somber face and immediately made his cousin sit down. In a lowered voice, he warned her, "Wendy, be careful with your words. You can criticize anyone, but you must not say a word against my sister-in-law."

"If you anger Ashton, even if you are my younger sister, I won’t be able to help you."

Wendy had noticed Ashton’s darkening expression just now. She felt afraid but also discontent, whispering a complaint to Yannick, "Cousin, why is Brother Ashton’s wife like this? How can he stand her?"