My Secret Billionaire Husband-Chapter 2669 - 2679: Is this how you treat your patients?

What on earth has she done to deserve this?

How could she give birth to such a disappointing daughter?

Is it because her daughter owed someone in her past life?

"Thank you, Ashton, and thank you, Joanna."

With tears in her eyes, Regina Kelloway solemnly thanked Joanna Lawrence and Ashton Heath before immediately taking Rebecca Kelloway away.

"Regina, I need to see a doctor."

"Yes, see a doctor. That’s what we’re going to do right now."

"After seeing the doctor, Ashton will play with Rebecca."

"Yes, so sis needs to be good. Ashton likes obedient girls the most."

"Be good. Rebecca is the most obedient."

Lady Patrice and Rebecca’s group slowly walked away.

*

On the way back, Joanna Lawrence was unusually silent.

"What are you thinking about? You’re not talking." Ashton Heath gently grasped one of her hands and squeezed her soft palm, "Still thinking about Rebecca’s situation?"

Joanna Lawrence withdrew her gaze from the dark night outside the window, turned her head, and softly said, "Yes."

"Tell me, what are you thinking about?"

"I’m thinking, will Rebecca be like this for the rest of her life?"

This encounter with Rebecca had a significant impact on Joanna Lawrence.

An originally normal person.

You witnessed her turning into someone seemingly foolish.

Joanna Lawrence felt deeply about it.

"Didn’t Regina say that Rebecca has a blood clot in her brain? If it dissolves, she might return to normal," Ashton Heath hooked his lip and pinched her face, "Do you think she’s pitiful?"

"She is indeed pitiful in this state," Joanna Lawrence nodded, "She is such a proud person, and if she knew she would become like this, she might rather die. I think she’s pitiful, but I don’t sympathize with her."

"I just remembered her past appearance and looked at her current state, feeling the impermanence of the world. Ashton Heath..." Joanna Lawrence raised her head, with emotions surging in her eyes, "I will cherish every day we are together."

A seductive chuckle landed in her ear: "Baby, I’m glad you have such an insight. I too think that we should cherish every day we are together. No, we should cherish every moment."

"We can’t waste such wonderful time. So, tonight, we..." The man’s voice gradually lowered, and the warm breath fell on her ear.

"Ashton Heath!" Joanna Lawrence pushed him away, annoyed, and glared at the man who seemed serious and cold, but was actually a hooligan deep down. She said, both amused and speechless, "Don’t forget, you’re injured."

"During this time, I suggest you focus on healing your wounds."

"Baby, it’s just an injury to one hand, which doesn’t affect anything. The doctor didn’t say I need to abstain during this time either." Ashton Heath raised an eyebrow, not feeling that his request was asking too much.

He was simply fighting for the basic benefits he deserved as a husband from his wife.

"That’s still not going to work," Joanna Lawrence remained unmoved, "If the doctor didn’t say it, I’m saying it now. In short, don’t even think about it before your hand injury recovers."

"Baby, isn’t this too cruel to me?" Ashton Heath spread his hands, "I’m injured, and even my basic welfare benefits are stripped away. Is this how you treat patients?"

Joanna Lawrence wasn’t buying his act.

"If you really consider yourself a patient, stop thinking about that stuff all the time..." Her face flushed slightly, paused for a few seconds, and continued, "Just behave yourself!"