My Secret Billionaire Husband-Chapter 1947 - 1941 He, Ashton Heath, also should not wish to possess

Ashton Heath barely glanced at her, not saying a word, but this fleeting look instilled fear in her heart.

She opened her mouth, but no words came out.

At this moment, a tall young man walked towards Rebecca Kelloway. When he saw Ashton Heath sitting on the black sofa, the man paused, then turned his head and whispered to Rebecca, "Ms. Joanna, it’s time for security check."

Rebecca cast a pale look at the man next to her.

The man whispered again, "Sir Darren and the lady are waiting for you, Ms. Joanna, hurry up."

"I see," Rebecca nodded. She took a deep breath, turned her head, and gazed at the indifferent man before her. Her heart seemed to be slowly dunked into icy water, chilling her through and through.

Ashton Heath truly did not care for her at all.

She had always thought that as long as she persisted, as long as she was sincere towards him, she would one day touch his heart.

They say that while men chase women it is like climbing a mountain, while women chase men it is like penetrating a veil.

But why was it so difficult for her?

She had adored him from the bottom of her heart for more than twenty years, but he had barely glanced at her.

She initially thought it was due to his personality, unexpressive in emotions, and perhaps he did like her, just too obtuse to realize it yet.

It was with this thought that she persisted for over twenty years.

Now, she finally realized her mistake.

She was grossly mistaken.

Ashton Heath held absolutely no feelings for her.

Rebecca peered deeply into Ashton Heath’s eyes, her eyes devoid of any lingering affection or infatuation, and instead filled with cold resentment.

She had wasted more than twenty years, her affection trodden on to this extent.

If she couldn’t attain her happiness, then Ashton Heath shouldn’t hope to have it either.

He had destroyed her entire emotional world.

If given the slightest chance, she would definitely choose revenge.

She wanted to make him suffer what she had suffered, at a hundredfold, a thousandfold.

With resentment and bitterness in her eyes, Rebecca left the VIP lounge under the repeated urging of the young man by her side.

*

Rebecca stepped out of the VIP lounge and walked towards the boarding gate.

Just as she entered the airport hall, she heard screams. Looking in the direction of the sound, she saw a large group of people surrounded by a crowd waving small signs with cartoon words, and they were excitedly shouting something.

There were people coming and going in the hall, and the noise was so loud that Rebecca couldn’t hear clearly.

The man next to her saw her curiosity and glanced in the same direction. He then said, "I heard that a few celebrities came to Closia today. Those are their fans waiting for the airport pickup. These young girls have too much free time these days, often chasing celebrities, and even waiting at the airport for a whole day just to pick up a celebrity."

"I really don’t understand what’s on the minds of these kids today. They don’t even care so much about their own parents." The man next to her seemed to show a disapproving expression, obviously not understanding the younger generation’s obsession with celebrities.

"Celebrities?" Rebecca turned her head.

"Yes, the show ’The Meaning of Travel’ finished shooting yesterday, right? So today the stars are coming back. I don’t actually follow these things at all, my wife told me. She watches ’The Meaning of Travel’ every week and has become a loyal fan of the show."

"She told me that there is a beautiful actress in the show named Joanna Lawrence. She especially likes this actress and has now become a hardcore fan of hers. She even wanted to come to the airport for the pickup today, but I talked her out of it."