<h4>Chapter 1529: Chapter 1346: I’ll Treat Your Sister-in-Law to a Meal</h4>
Ashton Heath doesn’t like to y games, but that doesn’t mean he hasn’t yed them before.
Nor does it mean he wasn’t good at them.
During his student years, he used to y an online game simr to the mobile game he just yed.
However, ying an online game is much harder than a mobile game.
When he yed the online game, he was always among the top-ranked yers.
ying these simple mobile games now felt like there was hardly any difficulty.
He had practiced a few times privately after Joanna Lawrence mentioned she wanted to y a game.
"How... how did you do that?" Joanna Lawrence still found it rather miraculous, especially after seeing his magical operation just now. She was extremely surprised. "Didn’t you say you hadn’t yed this game before?"
The game client on his phone had been downloaded by her.
"Well, I hadn’t yed it before." Ashton Heath twitched his lips, faced his petite wife’s bewildered expression, and said in a nonchnt manner, "I’ve yed a few rounds afterward. It’s quite simple."
Joanna Lawrence: "..."
He hadn’t needed to y for too long to be good at this.
So it was indeed true that those with high intelligence could do anything more easily than the average person?
She too had yed this game for quite some time, yet, she still considered herself a novice.
"We won’t y the game for now. Didn’t you say you wanted to go and have a meal?" Ashton Heath reached out to ruffle his little wife’s hair beside him. "Have you decided what you want to eat?"
Joanna Lawrence, still traumatised by the blow of difference in intelligence levels, didn’t speak.
Ashton Heath smiled, "Since you can’t decide, how about I take you somewhere that serves good food? Let’s go, there’s a ce that’s not bad, I’ll take you there now."
*
Joanna Lawrence was led out of the study by Ashton Heath.
As soon as they got downstairs, they ran into Frank Parker, who was walking towards them.
Seeing the intimate scene of the couple’s fingers tightly intertwined, Frank Parker’s eyes narrowed, then casually greeted them, "What, you guys are going out?"
Joanna Lawrence could feel that as soon as Frank Parker appeared, the aura around Ashton Heath had turned several degrees colder.
Frank Parker’s expression seemed to be a bit unnatural too.
The atmosphere between the two was a bit strange.
But Joanna Lawrence couldn’t figure out what was off about it.
"Um," Ashton Heath casually replied, "I’m taking your sister-inw out for dinner."
Frank Parker pursed his lips, his hand by his side tightly clenched into a fist.
Ashton Heath gave him another look. "So, no need to prepare dinner for us tonight. Your sister-inw won’t be staying here either."
After saying this, Ashton Heath turned back to Joanna Lawrence and whispered, "Let’s go."
Joanna Lawrence nced at Frank Parker, then looked up at the man beside her. A trace of suspicion flickered in her eyes.
She really didn’t think she was imagining things.
Something was indeed off between Ashton Heath and Frank Parker.
"Okay." Although puzzled, she didn’t push for answers. She nodded and then followed Ashton Heath out.
Both of them left the White Castle.
Frank Parker stood there, watching them leave with a darkened expression. He watched their figures fade little by little.
He clenched his teeth, his blood boiling. His body felt blocked by something, making him ufortable.
He knew Ashton Heath was doing it on purpose.
Constantly reminding him that Joanna Lawrence was his sister-inw.
Therefore, he couldn’t harbour inappropriate thoughts.
He knew and understood everything.
"Mr. Ashton."
A maid came over. She nced at his expression, then carefully asked, "Should we have the kitchen prepare dinner?"
Frank Parker did not reply. His aura was gloomy and oppressive. After standing in ce for over ten seconds, he turned around with a cold face and walked out.