<h4>Chapter 1895: Chapter 1889: I Will Only Compromise This Once</h4>
"I can really take care of myself."
"What happened this time was an ident, it definitely won’t happen again."
Ashton Heath pursed his lips, looking somewhat upset. "So, you’re determined not toe back with me?"
"It’s not that I don’t want to go back with you, but I’vemitted to this show. I have to be responsible for it. If I just leave casually, then the past few days of shooting would be wasted. It would be irresponsible towards the program group and a waste of everyone’s time."
"Even if I go back with you and choose another variety show to record, there is no guarantee that other idents won’t happen."
Joanna Lawrence felt that Ashton Heath was treating her like a flower in a greenhouse.
He was too worried about her.
She knew it was because he cared about her.
But sometimes, excessive care could also make her feel a bit pressured.
Like right now.
He insisted on taking her away.
Because he felt it was very dangerous for her to continue staying here.
But Joanna Lawrence didn’t think so.
She believed that Christian had been arrested and wouldn’t be released again in a short time.
Furthermore, the film crew had already strengthened their security, the same incident definitely wouldn’t happen again.
"So, you’re noting back with me, right?" The man’s face was taut, and his voice was tense, obviously angry.
Joanna Lawrence was silent for a while, took a deep breath and said, "Yes, I don’t n to leave. I want to stay and continue filming the show."
She knew Ashton Heath would be angry, but she also had her own opinions.
There were some things she wanted to decide for herself.
Ashton Heath’s face was indeed not looking good.
The man lowered his face, his lips pursed, as if he was suppressing something.
Just when Joanna Lawrence thought he might get angry and just walk away, she heard him seemingly concede, "Fine, you can stay."
Joanna Lawrence was taken aback, then looked at him excitedly, "You agree to let me stay?"
Ashton Heath’s face was still grave, and he wasn’t looking pleased. He nced at her and said, "If I didn’t agree, would you go with me?"
"..." Joanna Lawrence fell silent.
"I can let you stay and continue recording the show, but it’s notpletely unconditional."
"What are your conditions? Tell me." Joanna Lawrence felt that they should eachpromise a little.
Since Ashton Heath took a step back, she should also take a step back now.
As long as his demands aren’t uneptable, she will agree.
"If anything out of the ordinary happens again, you stop recording immediately and go back. If it happens just one more time, I don’t care if you’re willing or not, or if you’ll me me, I will forcibly take you back."
"Joanna Lawrence, this is my bottom line."
"I will only make thispromise once."
"Ok."
Joanna Lawrence agreed straightforwardly, nodding. "I promise you."
"Remember what you promised me." Ashton Heath pursed his lips, silently telling himself that his wife is his own, so no matter what, she needs to be cherished. He reached out and pulled the petite woman next to him into his arms, holding her chin and dering domineeringly, "One more time, you muste back with me. If you don’t, I will knock you out and carry you away."
Joanna Lawrence: "..."
Knock out and carry away?
That’s terrifying.
But at least he won’t force her to leave anymore.
Joanna Lawrence felt a lot more rxed.
She actively took his arm, leaning against him like a docile little bird. Speaking to him with a soft voice, "Okay okay, I get it. When the timees, you don’t need to knock me out, I will go back obediently. I heard that there’s a tree of fate in this town, they say it really works, shall we go see it?"