Dump My Ex, Dive into Love with His Billionaire Uncle-Chapter 149: She Said Let Third Young Master Marshall Follow Her

Chapter 149: Chapter 149: She Said Let Third Young Master Marshall Follow Her

The ditch water was very shallow, just up to the ankles.

But Joy Thompson fell so hard she was almost lying flat, her mouth even drank several gulps of water, the disgusting taste hitting her head, making her break down and vomit immediately.

Joy Thompson hurriedly stood up, but couldn’t control her dry heaving.

Ashton Marshall stood nearby, gazing down at the ditch-bound Joy Thompson, as if looking at trash.

Joy Thompson angrily said, "You..."

"Hmm?" Ashton Marshall raised an eyebrow, signaling her to curse.

But Joy Thompson held up her hand, trembling unsure of what to do, putting it down felt wrong, continuing to point felt wrong, and the swear words at the tip of her tongue wouldn’t come out.

That Little Pretty Boy had such a strong aura she chickened out.

After a while, Joy Thompson lowered her hand and almost instinctively retreated several steps.

"Bella Woods told you to treat me like this, didn’t she?" Joy Thompson quickly realized, it must be Bella Woods holding a grudge and making him act this way towards her.

Ashton Marshall remained silent.

The high and mighty Third Young Master Marshall, who had always been disdainful of saying an extra word to someone like Joy Thompson, let alone having such a confrontation with her.

She wasn’t worthy.

However, it was impossible for him to stand by while Bella Woods was being bullied.

"Remember, Bella Woods is not someone you can offend. Next time you might not fall in such a shallow spot."

With that warning, Ashton Marshall turned and prepared to leave.

"How much is Bella Woods paying you, I’ll pay double!" Joy Thompson suddenly shouted.

Ashton Marshall stopped, glanced sideways, and frowned, "What?"

"I said, whatever Bella Woods is paying to support you, I’ll pay double, how about it with me?" Joy Thompson said loudly, "Or, tell me your conditions now, whatever Bella Woods can afford, I can give more." freēwēbnovel.com

Joy Thompson grew more confident as she spoke.

This kind of male prostitute was really top-notch.

At first sight of Ashton Marshall, Joy Thompson was attracted by his appearance, a single glance and she was captivated.

Now knowing that by supporting him, she could not only enjoy his looks but also have him do whatever she wanted, with such a strong aura, supporting him would be incredibly satisfying.

No wonder Bella Woods would give up Oliver Hughes for him.

Oliver Hughes couldn’t compare at all to this mature man.

Joy Thompson immediately climbed out from the ditch, tolerating the nauseating smell as she walked towards Ashton Marshall.

"If you take one more step, just try it." Ashton Marshall’s gaze was icy.

Joy Thompson dared not get closer, but she still insisted on what she said before: "Come with me. My Thompson Family isn’t like the Woods Family that relies on the Hughes Family. The Thompson Family is truly an elite circle in Peace City, giving you a status that Bella Woods can’t afford."

Ashton Marshall silently looked at Joy Thompson, eyes full of ridicule.

"The Thompson Family, is it?" Ashton Marshall asked.

Joy Thompson nodded confidently: "Yes! It’s the elite Thompson Family in Peace City!"

Ashton Marshall pulled out his phone and dialed Tim Season.

"Third Young Master? Weren’t you supposed to be on a date with your little girlfriend today? How do you have time to call me?"

Tim Season was currently in the company office, frantically handling documents.

The businesses in Ashton Marshall’s hand weren’t just the Marshall Clan Group, there were many others privately too, and Tim Season didn’t have much authority on the Season Family’s side, always openly managing Ashton Marshall’s ventures besides the Marshall Family.

Lately, Third Young Master Marshall had been getting along quite well with his little girlfriend, spending most of his time on her, leaving the dignified second young master of the Season Family to work like a dog here.

"Third Young Master, would you consider giving me a chance to treat you and your future little sister-in-law to a meal?" Tim Season tentatively inquired.

During the previous Oliver Hughes’ engagement party, he went to deliver clothes, thinking he’d have a chance to meet the little sister-in-law, but missed it.

He still didn’t know who the little sister-in-law was.

He had previously seen Ashton Marshall quite concerned about Oliver Hughes’ fiancée, even suspecting it might be Oliver Hughes’ fiancée, but on second thought, that seemed unlikely.

Ashton Marshall wouldn’t snatch a girlfriend from someone of a younger generation.

"In three minutes, I want the Thompson Family erased from Peace City." Ashton Marshall spoke concisely, ending the call.

Joy Thompson was dumbfounded by Ashton Marshall’s words, and then burst into laughter: "Are you trained for this aura or what? Pretending to be the bossy CEO in front of me."

The more Joy Thompson spoke, the funnier she found it.

Ashton Marshall couldn’t be bothered to respond and turned to leave.

"I’m telling you, this is your last chance. If you don’t agree to come with me, Oliver Hughes will come catch you and Bella Woods in the act! Oliver Hughes isn’t someone to mess with, he could do anything in a rage."

"Bella Woods dropped him for an old man, he was drunk and cursing up a storm, everybody in the circle knows. I just sent a message, and Oliver Hughes is on his way with Allan Season and a bunch of others."

"You come with me now, I can still save you. If you choose to return to Bella Woods’ side, I don’t know what Oliver Hughes might do to you..."

After saying all this, Joy Thompson lowered her voice and warned: "He might even have you crippled, sending you back to Peace City unable to do any of those things anymore."

Ashton Marshall curled a disdainful smile, unwilling to say more, stretched his long legs, and walked away.

Just as Ashton Marshall left, the phone in the spot where Joy Thompson had fallen started to ring.

Joy Thompson hurried over to pick it up, instantly hearing her father’s furious voice: "You brat, what nonsense have you gotten into now, who have you offended!"

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Joy Thompson couldn’t understand.

"I tolerated your embarrassment at Sutton Family’s young lady’s birthday party, but what are you doing now! Who did you offend, you get back here immediately!" Father Thompson was shouting angrily: "Immediately, at once!"

Father Thompson angrily ended the call.

Joy Thompson clutched her phone, at a loss, just blankly watching the direction in which Ashton Marshall left.

"Could it be that he...really has some extraordinary identity?"

"Whatever the identity, going back home now, the family won’t be mad at me. It’s not to find a chance to figure out this man’s identity, and see if there’s a possibility of reconciliation?"

Thinking so, Joy Thompson searched around in a group chat, finally privately adding Oliver Hughes’ number.

Note: I spotted Bella Woods’ little pretty boy.

The added request was immediately accepted within seconds.

Oliver Hughes didn’t even bother to send a text, directly initiating a video call.

Joy Thompson’s advancing hand trembled, she accepted Oliver Hughes’ video request, and soon saw on screen Oliver Hughes driving.

He looked very focused, staring at the screen: "Turn the camera over."

It took Joy Thompson a few seconds to realize what Oliver Hughes meant, asking Joy Thompson to film Bella Woods and her little pretty boy.

"Young Master Oliver, they walked forward, I’ll check the situation for you. But that little pretty boy is quite cautious, I couldn’t capture him before, and my family urged me to return, saying the Thompson Family offended someone and is going bankrupt, I..."