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

Hearing that, I almost choked on my food. That man was deliberately hurting Rachel’s feelings!

Eventually, I managed to swallow the lump of food and suppress the urge to cough. Forcing a smile, I asked through gritted teeth, “Mr. Fuller, don’t you have hands?”

Ashton curled his lips into a smirk, leaving no trace of his usual sobriety. “Well, my hand is occupied.”

As he spoke, he even unabashedly picked up the document that he just put aside, raising his brow at me.

I pursed my lips, rendered speechless. Meanwhile, Rachel could take it no more. She rose to her feet and took leave of Ashton, “Mr. Fuller, I’ll leave the document to you. There’s something I need to take care of, and I’ll be going now.”

Although disappointed, the young lady managed to put up a good front as she left the yard.

Gazing at Ashton, I was utterly speechless. This man must have done it on purpose!

Sometimes, I couldn’t help feeling impressed by Rachel’s high tolerance. Since she stepped foot in the villa, the young lady had been plastering a smile despite receiving such humiliation from Ashton.

I didn’t know a woman could put up with such humiliation just because she loved a man.

Having lost my appetite, I put down my fork. Gazing at Ashton, I spoke up, “Mr. Fuller, if you don’t like her, you should tell her frankly instead of humiliating her. Can’t you show some gentlemanly behavior?”

I’m not a gentleman anyway.” Fixing his eyes at me, he uttered, “Besides, I’m married. As a woman,

him, “We’re divorced, and you’re single now. It’s normal for Rachel to like an eligible bachelor like you. You can’t blame her

“If I’m eligible, then why did

up and then gave him a put-off, “Well, you’re eligible, but that doesn’t mean we’re

do you mean by that? Then who’s suitable for you?”

thought he was only trying to mess with me, so I decided to end the conversation. “Since Ms. Zimmer has left, I suppose there’s

hold of my wrist and stopped me from leaving. I pursed my lips, feeling on edge. Still, I put on a brave front, asking calmly, “Mr. Fuller, what are you

the one who took care of you in

a stranger, don’t you think you owe

up at his overbearing

out a chuckle. “I saved your life! And you’re going to repay my kindness with just a simple

how do you want me to thank you?” I knew he was up to no good, yet I couldn’t possibly be an ungrateful person. After all, I really

the wall as the man loomed over me. “If you really want to thank me, move here and take care of my daily meals starting from tomorrow onwards,” he said

without a second thought, “Ashton Fuller, I take care of Armond’s daily meal because that’s my job. He pays me

that, he raised his brow. “I can

the villa would remind me of the past with him. I was afraid that I might

saved you! Aren’t you grateful at all? You said you wanted to thank me, but

excuse, “Well, I’ve already agreed to Armond’s