A Love Trap

The next day was Saturday, so Andrew didn't have to work, but Ashley had to go to the bakery because it was open seven days a week. There was no weekend break for her.

She was going to the bakery in Andrew's car as usual but suddenly, she noticed that they were going the wrong way.

She was an idiot when it came to directions, but, as she had been taking the same route to the bakery every day, she was able to catch the change in direction.

"Andrew, are we going the wrong way? This doesn't seem to be the way I go every day," she inquired.

"You are right. We are not going to the bakery today," Andrew, who was in the driver's seat, replied.

"Andrew, why didn't you ask for my consent before making plans for the day?" She stared at him indignantly. "Drive me to the bakery," she protested.

He didn't reply but instead sped up the car.

Ashley clutched the seat belt. She was a little worried now.

Finally, the car stopped at a large mall.

Andrew got out of the car, pulled the door open and dragged her out.

Ashley was still protesting. "Why do you drag me here?" she complained.

"To buy rings," he responded.

Ashley didn't trust her ears and opened her eyes widely. "What? What are you talking about?"

Andrew stared at Ashley and repeated, "You heard me. I brought you here to buy rings."

about the rings, please. We have already got married. A ring is just a flashy

Ashley with his deep

of buying rings. He had never mentioned it before and it had been all right without

didn't work. She was dragged into the mall.

but he had never visited it. Andrew

the jewelry counter, dragging Ashley behind him. They must have appeared strange, but, as a good

you?

counter, a girl with perfect makeup and a professional outfit immediately walked towards them.

Andrew replied in a

next time?" she pleaded him, tugging at his sleeve like a little girl.

the counter to peer at the rings in the counter, holding Ashley's hand tightly the whole time. He scanned the rings quickly and was not impressed by a single one.

the shop assistant and

have to ask our manager—" Before she could finished the sentence, a

not necessary. I have already brought

fast towards them, followed by three shop assistants, each

was helping Andrew and Ashley earlier was somewhat surprised to see this man. It made her wonder who Andrew was and

the manager offer to personally aid customers even when big shot

musings and

here are the newest style in our shop. These are also limited edition pieces worldwide," he said with a

and then he lifted the

a heads up about the CEO's shopping trip beforehand.

very seriously as he thought Johnny

offending Andrew, he had prepared for

used to this kind of scenes after she learned about Andrew's social status. However, she still had butterflies in her tummy. She had become the