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

Hannah was very composed and not ruffled by Yvonne’s attitude. She either did not care about Yvonne, or John no longer has a place in her heart.

Yvonne was upset she did not successfully agitate Hannah. She glared at Hannah. “I know, but it is only a matter of time before I get married to him. He will definitely dote on me more compared to you, and you will disappear from our sights in the future. As for now, I would not allow you to take advantage of him. You are not worthy of him, and you should not reap any gains from the Stovall family.”

Hannah looked at her and all of a sudden, she laughed out loud. “I was wondering why your eyes were on me the whole evening. So this is what you are after!” She took the black card from her purse and placed it in front of Yvonne. “Are you jealous because of this card? If you want it, take it. Stop irritating me.”

Yvonne was infuriated, but she still reached out to take the card. “At least you have some decency. Don’t you dare eye on anything of the Stovall family! Move out of the villa and transfer the deed back to them. You can stop dreaming about driving John’s cars as well. I will not let you have any of them. As for the clothes and jewelry John bought for you previously, you can keep them, as rewards for your time spent on him,” she fumed.

“Haha, Ms. Wilde, you are making decisions on the distribution of the Stovall family’s wealth? Do you think you are Mrs. Stovall?” Hannah mocked her.

“John and I will certainly get married, so I have the right to do this.” Yvonne boasted as she fiddled with the black card.

care less. As she was standing up to leave, she jibed, “Congratulations then. I hope you marry into money soon.” It was obviously a sarcastic

card that she was eyeing, but she was also deeply annoyed by Hannah’s attitude. She aggressively stomped over to block Hannah’s exit and scoffed, “I don’t need you to give me your good wishes. Since you are aware of my relationship with John, if I were you,

frowned at the harsh

language. I can’t be bothered to get into a dispute with you, but

John saw in Yvonne. She was average-looking, materialistic, and uncouth. He could have married any of the heiress

Stop this high and mighty act. You are way more disgusting than I am. I hate show-offs like you!” Then,

Hannah successfully fended her off. She grabbed Yvonne’s hand, ducked, and

wilds.

and was screaming for help. I reached the poolside and