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

Chapter 772

I couldn’t figure out a solution to my problems, even after wracking my brain.

After my shower, I sat at my dressing table to do my skincare routine. I was so lost in thought that I didn’t even hear Ashton’s footsteps when he entered the bedroom.

It was only when he suddenly picked me up in his arms that I was jerked back to reality, letting out a squeal of surprise. “What are you doing here?” I gasped. “When did you get back? You didn’t make a sound at all!”

“I’ve been here for a while already. Didn’t you see me in the reflection of the mirror you were staring at?” He sat down in my seat, placing me across his thighs as he tucked a stray lock of hair behind my ear. “What’s on your mind?”

I sighed, resting my head against his shoulder. “The Lavelian Village project keeps running into problems. I’m in charge of everything, so can you blame me for overthinking it?”

He chuckled. “Everything that happened was out of your control. It won’t do you any good to keep stressing out over it. Besides, you now have your hubby’s money to use whenever you like. Who cares if you quit your job or end up having to pay damages?”

The stubble on his chin pricked my hand when I reached up to touch his face. “That’s easy for you to say. One compensation claim is worth ten million. How many times will I be able to fork that amount of money out, hm?”

“As many times as you like.” He grinned at me.

“You should really shave soon.” Running my fingers along his stubble made the skin on my finger pads feel raw.

to pinch my hips. “Will you do

know what you think

credit for,” he lamented, wrapping his arms around me as he pressed my back up against

tall height, so I made him sit down on a chair. Without

that. No one expected that Fuller Corporation would award its’ project to Murphy Corporation. Besides, he’s just asking about your

mouth and reply because of the razor near his

someone else, so my movements were somewhat clumsy. Thankfully, I hadn’t cut his skin, and I quickly handed him a warm towel to wipe off the

looked much younger and clean with a shaved jaw. I held his chin in one hand and turned his head from side to side, admiring

his lips quirked up. I felt his large hand squeeze my hips as he

had put on nothing but

on shaving his stubble that I’d failed to notice the compromising position I’d put us in when I climbed into his lap. His hand on my waist only served to make the

head out of the gutter. I just genuinely wanted to help you shave.” I tried to get off of his

to hold

arms around his neck and looked him in the eye. “I think you should go take a shower and get ready for bed. I’m a little tired,

caressing my cheek with one hand. Leaning in, he left feather-light hints of

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