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Chapter 1163 - 1160: Not Many People Send Me Love Letters

    <h4>Chapter 1163: Chapter 1160: Not Many People Send Me Love Letters</h4>


    Both of them had agreed on where to go for dinner tonight.


    Suddenly, he suggested going back.


    Joanna Lawrence felt that his sudden change of mind might have something to do with the phone call he had just received.


    Who called him, and what did they say?


    After a few seconds of silence, Ashton Heath nodded and said, "Yeah, Grandma mentioned it. Jeremy should be out of ss by now, so we can go pick him up."


    That night, Madam Heath indeed showed that she was very fond of Jeremy Lawrence.


    So when Ashton Heath proposed to take Jeremy back to Heath Vi, Joanna didn’t think much of it.


    *


    Jeremy’s school was not far from Heath Group.


    Just over ten minutester, Ashton Heath and Joanna Lawrence arrived at the school gate.


    Joanna called Jeremy and waited for him in the car.


    After about ten minutes, she saw Jeremy’s tall, thin figure.


    Jeremy had a distinctive and handsome appearance, with delicate and perfect features, like a beautiful teenager from aic.


    Plus, he was over 1.8 meters tall, which made him stand out in the crowd.


    When Jeremy came out of the school gate, he saw Ashton Heath’s ck Bentley parked not far away under a banyan tree.


    Jeremy attended a prestigious senior high school in Closia.


    In the school, there were many children from wealthy families.


    Reba Kelloway also went to high school at this school.


    So Ashton Heath’s Bentley Continental, which was in the lower end of his luxury cars, did not attract much attention.


    On the other hand, Jeremy had always been one of the most popr figures in school.


    All along, many girls were secretly staring at him.


    Just as he was about to approach the ck Bentley, a girl suddenly sprung out in front of him, head down, face flushed, and handed him a letter folded into a pink heart.


    The girl didn’t dare to look up at him and said blushing, "Jeremy, this, this is a letter I wrote to you. If you have time, please, please read it."


    After that, regardless of whether Jeremy wanted her letter or not, she stuffed it into his hand and quickly turned around to run away, covering her face.


    Jeremy seemed to be ustomed to this kind of thing, and he looked down at the pink little heart in his hand, expressionlessly putting the girl’s letter in his bag.


    In the car.


    Ashton Heath and Joanna Lawrence both saw the scene of Jeremy receiving the love letter from the girl.


    Joannaughed and said to Ashton Heath, "I don’t know how many love letters Jeremy has received. When I was still in school, he would receive many love letters every day."


    Jeremy was indeed very good-looking.


    Seeing the simrity between him and Ashton Heath, Joanna jokingly said to Ashton, "When you were in school, did you receive a lot of love letters as well?"


    "Not really," Ashton Heath thought for a moment and answered truthfully, "I wasn’t as popr as Jeremy, so not many people gave me love letters."


    Joanna looked at his demonically handsome face and didn’t believe it, "Not many girls gave you love letters? How is that possible?"


    She could imagine that Ashton Heath must have been a school idol during his school days.


    There must have been many girls falling for him.


    If he said he hadn’t received any love letters, she really didn’t believe it.


    "I’m not lying to you," Ashton Heath looked at her with a candid gaze, not dodging at all, "Grady said I always had a poker face, like a living King Death. Girls simply didn’t dare to approach me. So I don’t know what it feels like to receive love letters."


    Joanna Lawrence, "..."


    Now, she believed it.
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