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

Chapter 849

As John spoke, he passed me the tablet menu for me to order.

I ordered some dishes and handed the tablet over to Ashton. After that, I looked at John. “How’s your kid doing these days? And how’s Hannah?”

“Don’t bring her up. How annoying!” he huffed. It was obvious that he was extremely upset. He looked at Ashton and asked, “Mr. Fuller, do you want a drink? They serve good Scotch Whiskey here.”

Before I could stop them, Ashton nodded and answered calmly, “Sure, let’s try it!”

John snapped his fingers. Before long, an adorable and gorgeous lady walked in, looking aesthetically pleasing to the eyes. John said, “I want to order some Scotch Whiskey. Wait, you know what, just bring me the whole bottle. I’m getting drunk tonight!”

The lady nodded in acknowledgement and left.

 

I had no idea what happened to John. I wanted to comfort him but I didn’t even know where to start. Therefore, I had no choice but to wait in silence.

Not long after, dinner was served along with a few bottles of Scotch Whiskey.

 

John immediately opened the bottle of whiskey. He didn’t even bother to pour it into a glass. Instead, he put the whole bottle of whiskey in front of Ashton and said in a rough manner, “Mr. Fuller, let’s leave those drinking etiquettes aside this time. Come on! Bottoms up!”

“John, are you out of your mind? This is hard liquor, it’s not

aren’t you? Fine! I’ll drink it myself, then.”

gotten into John recently? Did something happen? What’s with the

hesitation, Ashton immediately clinked his glass and started drinking. I was about to stop him but he interrupted, “It’ll

men started downing bottles of whiskey

After all, men tended to drink alcohol or smoke cigarettes during their stressful times. On the other hand, women usually reduced stress by crying

moment, I thought I finally figured out why men often died earlier than women. It was because they were more likely

the whiskey until he almost lost his consciousness. Not long after, he staggered to his feet and started

drinking. Reckoned that he was tipsy, I raised my hand to

looked up at me. With a gleeful grin, he said,

as I couldn’t seem to persuade

the glass in his hand. A faint smile appeared on his handsome

on the table, staring at us and mumbling with a nasal sound. “Are you guys done? I’m drinking my

head on one side of his hand and looked at me as if he

I asked, “Did you and Hannah get into a fight? Or

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