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

As I turned around, my eyes widened the moment they met Ashton’s naked body. The man was now wearing nothing but a black boxer.

Once again, I turned my back at him, saying helplessly, “Mr. Fuller, could you wear your clothes and put your shower off for later?”

“It seems like you’re unhappy with the outcome of our meeting just now. Well, if you’re here talking to me as the secretary of the Murphy Corporation’s president, I can tell you that your words carry no weight. I will only talk directly with Armond. So, Scarlett, are you here talking to me as my wife or Armond’s secretary?”

I was at a loss for words. After hesitating for a while, I answered, “As your wife.”

Hearing that, the man smiled, his expression softened. “There are clothes for you in the wardrobe. It’s late now. Take your shower and have an early night.”

Before I could say anything, the man had made his way toward the washroom.

We were all adults; I knew what my answer meant and what would happen that night.

Back in the conference room just now, I saw Linda’s terrible expression when Joseph told her of the amount of compensation. Although she earned good money in Murphy Corporation over the past few years, still, she would have to drain her savings and even be indebted to pay the compensation.

As for me, I couldn’t even pay a million, let alone a few million. Besides, I had transferred ownership of the bank card with HiTech’s annual revenues to Ashton after he found out that I had lent money to Marcus without his knowledge.

Apart from the properties in J City and R Province, I had no other assets.

Thus, my only way out was to persuade Ashton to change his mind. Since the incident was still under investigation, perhaps things might take a different turn. Besides, my gut feeling told me that this was not an ordinary burglary.

on the couch, zoning out. After some time, I walked toward the wardrobe and opened it to see some branded nightwear inside. Ashton has them prepared beforehand. It is as if he knew

towel wrapped around his waist. The

swiftly in looking away. “I’ll go take my

dry, the

we had had intimacy countless times. Yet, this time,

or pathetic staying for the night. I knew if

this time, it felt like we were not doing it out

his hair and was now leaning against the headboard. He had the silk blanket covering

me. Then, he straightened

bed, my heart filled with conflicted emotions. The next moment, the man took the towel from me and

felt complicated hearing

us said a word

a comfortable silence instead of an awkward

tossed the towel aside

I tensed up, knowing very well what was going

my head to find that the man had

to go all out and climbed onto him. For the first time, although a little clumsy, I took the

his eyes, looking at me