<h4>Chapter 2108: Chapter 2102: How Can Their Luck Be So Good</h4>


    In the past, Rose Liall thought highly of David Benington’s family background and believed that if her daughter Annie could find a son-inw like David, it would be a great honor for her.


    However, whenpared to the Heath family, the Benington family was nothing.


    To be blunt,


    in terms of family background, the Beningtons were not even qualified to carry the shoes of the Heaths.


    Although Rose couldn’t help but feel unhappy that Joanna now surpassed her daughter in every aspect, she had to ept the reality.


    She was still very pragmatic.


    Especially since she needed a favor from Joanna today.


    That’s why her attitude was especially good.


    However, not everyone was buying her ttery.


    As soon as Rose finished speaking, she felt a cold gaze on her from above. When she looked up, she saw Ashton Heath staring expressionlessly at her.


    Ashton didn’t say a single word, but it made Rose feel a sudden surge of fear, making her inexplicably scared.


    On paper, Ashton was her son-inw.


    But Rose didn’t dare treat him like a real son-inw at all.


    "Well, Joanna, your dad is waiting for you guys. Let’s hurry and go in," Rose said, avoiding eye contact with Ashton due to his oppressive gaze, and hurriedly shifted the subject to Benjamin.


    Joanna ignored Rose and didn’t bother to greet her, turning her head to Jeremy and Ashton and saying, "Let’s go in."


    Second floor of the vi.


    Annie Lawrence, dressed up, stood by the window. When she saw the tall figure who haunted her dreams stepping out of the ck Rolls-Royce, her heart started pounding uncontrobly.


    Ashton Heath was truly a top-notch man.


    A rare top-notch man among men.


    His appearance was a rare find even among wealthy young masters in upper-ss social circles.


    Even in the entertainment industry, where handsome men were aplenty, there was no one as top-notch as him.


    Annie’s gaze lingered on Ashton’s stunning face, then she clenched her fists unwillingly when she saw Joanna standing next to him, unable to suppress the jealousy in her eyes.


    How could Joanna, that bitch, have such good luck?


    She had even gotten her hands on such a once-in-a-lifetime top-notch man.


    Why did she deserve it?


    That man was Ashton Heath.


    The dream lover of countless women in the city, Ashton Heath.


    Many women imed that they would die without regrets in this life if they could spend a night with Ashton.


    And such a man, whom many people longed for but could only daydream about, had now be Joanna’s man.


    She had actually let that little bitch Joanna have him.


    Annie stood by the window for a while, until they walked into the vi. Then she moved away from the window.


    She walked to the mirror and scrutinized herself again.


    After making sure her attire, makeup, and jewelry were all in order, she left the bedroom and walked downstairs.


    *


    Upon entering the hall, Joanna saw her father Benjamin, who was sitting there waiting for them.


    He seemed to have aged a bit since theyst met.


    Seeing them, Benjamin was clearly happy, but he still maintained a stern expression, saying in a faint tone, "You’re back. Sit down first. Mrs. Rose and rest have a few dishes to finish, so it’ll be some time before dinner."


    "Dad, we’re not hungry. Don’t worry." Joanna handed the box in her hand to Benjamin, "Dad, this is a gift that Ashton and I picked for you. We hope you’ll like it."