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

Glancing up at the clock, she asked me, “Don’t you plan on heading back soon?”

It was indeed getting quite late, but I didn’t want to leave her alone in the hospital ward. “I’ll stay with you tonight. What do you want for dinner?”

“What if Ashton gets mad at you for not going home?” She fretted instead, making me laugh.

“It’s fine. He knows where I am.”

I stood up and was getting ready to go downstairs to the hospital’s convenience store when the door suddenly opened.

It was Armond, clearly tired and carrying a large plastic bag of food and various snacks in his arms.

“You haven’t eaten yet, have you?” he said to me. “I’ve brought a lot to spare, so have some before you leave.”

I was stunned at the sight of him. Did he rush all the way back here just so he could make sure that Nora is well-fed?

Nora’s face immediately broke out into a bright smile when she saw him, tugging on my arm. “Don’t go just yet, Scarlett! At least eat with us first!”

Armond nodded in agreement, taking out the items from the bag one by one. “Linda recommended me Northern City District’s seafood, so I specially made a detour to buy some. I also got some soup for you.”

He directed the last part of his sentence at Nora, placing the bowl on her bedside table before turning to me. “The seafood I bought is all fresh. Try some, Scarlett!”

giggled, giving into their persistency and sitting down to

inquiring worriedly, “Were you so busy today that you didn’t get any sleep

getting out of hand, and the Fuller Corporation plans on holding a press conference for promotional purposes next

turned to me with puppy-dog eyes. “I think it’s best if you

my plan in the first place, so I agreed easily.

no need for that,” Armond quickly cut in. I’ll ask someone to set up an extra bed in here for

more stressed regarding the Lavelian Village project. If that happens, he’ll make me work my

sure how

you try to

clung onto his arm and fluttered her eyelashes up at him pitifully. “Though, I feel bad for making

temples. Are these two

I spoke up, “That works too, I guess. I’m almost done eating, so I’ll leave you two

send you downstairs.” Armond

at Nora, who told me, “Go on, Scarlett! You don’t have your car

I shrugged in response.

gave Armond a sidelong glance. “Do you have something to ask

trouser pockets, his expression

he asking the exact same

offer to walk me downstairs because you wanted