When There Is Nothing Left But Love (Ashton And Scarlett)

Ashton and Armond’s attentions were both naturally drawn to the sudden commotion. Armond snuck a glance at Ashton before asking me, “Are you okay?”

I nodded in response. “The water wasn’t that hot. I’ll go change my clothes and come back.”

“The private restroom in my office has a spare change of clothes,” he helpfully offered. “Feel free to use those.”

I nodded in a daze and gestured for Linda to remain where she was. “I’m fine.”

I exited the conference room and made a beeline for Armond’s office. I had no other choice; I wouldn’t be able to buy a new change of clothes in the shop now.

His private restroom was equipped with a bathroom, a bed, and other amenities. The minimalistic interior perfectly reflected his cold personality.

Inside the closet, there were several suits and ties as well as neatly folded-up shirts. Just as he had told me, there was one set of women’s clothing placed in the corner of the closet. The clothes looked familiar to me, yet I couldn’t recall exactly where I’d seen them before.

I decided to take a cold shower before changing into the clothes. The clothes fitted perfectly. However, the scalded skin stuck out like a sore thumb.

I paid no heed to it and rushed back to the conference room to resume the meeting.

When I got there, Linda was in the middle of presenting the project details and our concerns. After that, a representative of the Fuller Corporation described the level of cooperation needed from us during the implementation process.

As the person in charge, I was responsible for taking every detail and possible setback into consideration. That included smoothing over any troubles that might arise during our collaboration.

collaboration. The person in charge from both companies would have to be on-site to supervise the progress once

signing the contracts and exchanging handshakes and greetings with each other, Linda came to me to ask, “You

do it later. There’s no

better. It’ll be hard

lightly, hugging the contract documents to my chest. “Does this skirt I’m wearing belong to you? It looked familiar to

this the outfit you wore when you

me

never bought clothes for a girl before. Hence, when he had to buy clothes for us in Western Europe, he chose four

bought for me; these were not those clothes. Amongst the four of us, only Nora shared the same body shape and

be Nora’s. I couldn’t help but look over at

he cleared his throat and declared

and Nora were progressing

Murphy has some interesting

said that on purpose for Ashton

I knew all too

exited the conference room, Linda leaned in and

Nora’s clothes,”

and Ashton. What happened? Nora told me that you and

be married anymore soon.” I shrugged. “After this project is over and done with,