86: Chapter 87: Her husband…is too rich!

86: Chapter 87: Her husband…is too rich!

“If you don’t know how to spend money extravagantly, I can find someone to teach you.”

Joanna Lawrence: “…”

What kind of request is this?

He actually wants to find someone to teach her how to spend money extravagantly?

“A man earns money for his wife and children to spend.

If you don’t spend my money, I’ll feel like a failure.”

“…”

“Joanna, if you don’t spend my money, it will make me feel like you haven’t accepted the fact that I’m your husband.”

Joanna Lawrence felt something being stuffed into her hand and looked down to see the prestige card Ashton Heath had given her earlier.

He gently kissed her soft lips and whispered at the corner of her mouth, “There’s a one million dollar credit limit on this card every month, as my allowance for you.

Buy whatever you like, there’s no need to save money for me.

If it’s not enough, just let me know.”

“Don’t refuse me again, and don’t make me angry, alright?”

One million dollars a month, just for allowance?

Joanna Lawrence’s inner thoughts: …

Her husband…

is way too rich!

She pinched the prestige card in her hand and weakly asked, “Is this how much you give others for allowance, too?”

“Of course not.” The man’s deep, captivating eyes swept over her gently.

“Your extravagant spending skills aren’t good enough, so I can only start with a little less.”

Joanna Lawrence: “…”

President Ashton, sorry for bothering you!

*

The waiter quickly served the dishes they had ordered.

Seeing the various expensive dishes like abalone and sea cucumber on the table, Joanna felt that she wasn’t eating food, but dollars with every bite!

With a determination not to waste food even if it killed her, she ate until her stomach was round and full after the meal.

She slumped on the sofa, not wanting to move at all.

Ashton Heath embraced the round-bellied girl in his arms, burying his head in her hair, inhaling deeply and asking with a light smile, “Are you full?”

“Mm.” Joanna Lawrence nodded, patting her stomach.

“I’m full.”

So full she couldn’t eat another bite.

She didn’t know that she could eat so much.

This meal was equivalent to the amount she usually ate in a day.

“Now that I’ve fed you, isn’t it time for you to fulfill a request for me?”

Joanna Lawrence was stunned: “What request?”

Her first thought was whether he wanted to steal a kiss or something.

Her face couldn’t help but redden.

Unexpectedly, Ashton Heath leaned her back on the sofa, pressing her under him, burying his head in her neck, and murmured, “Sleep with me.”

“Wh-what?!”

In that moment, Joanna Lawrence’s face turned beet red.

She pushed the man on top of her in shock and embarrassment, both shy and angry, “Ashton Heath, get up!

I won’t sleep with you here!”

This big pervert!

He actually wanted to do that with her in a restaurant…

He was too shameless.

Joanna felt extremely embarrassed and angry, feeling that he didn’t respect her at all.

Even though she married him and should fulfill her duties as husband and wife, doing such things in a restaurant was too disrespectful.

What would happen if someone opened the door and saw them?

Even if no one would come in, this was not the right place for that.

“If you don’t want to sleep here, where do you want to sleep?” Ashton Heath’s voice gradually deepened, sounding drowsy, “Just sleep with me for an hour, it won’t make you late for class in the afternoon.”

“Joanna, I’m sleepy, let me sleep for a while.”

The man’s breathing became long and shallow, and he stopped moving with his head buried in her neck.