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

“Are we going to cook at home?”

He did not seem like he had a lot of work to do, and so I nodded my head. It’s not like we had the chance to cook homecooked meals together every day.

Five o’clock in the afternoon, it was drizzling in A City, and the weather was gloomy. Ashton was staying in, and I thought I might as well take the chance to contact the person on the card that Armond handed over to me.

I went back to the bedroom, and called the man. It took him a few rings to pick up. A voice rang, “Hello!”

Stumped by the enthusiasm in his voice, I replied, “Hi, is this Mr. Brandon Dumphy?”

The person mumbled a response and replied in a weird accent, “Yes, speaking. Is there anything I can help you with?”

Puzzled by his weird accent, I was starting to doubt the man. How did Armond get to know people like him? However, I decided to just ask, “Mr. Murphy gave me your contact.”

“Oh, I see. Ah, are you Ms. Stovall?”

I’d like to ask if your hospital really could find a bone marrow match and kidney?”

look first? I’d appreciate it if you could take some time tomorrow for me to bring you for a tour. We do have

of information. However, it seemed like the man really knew what he was

inform me that Boris had reached A City as well. My father told me to bring along the man wherever I went, and that he would be of great help in

 We’ll go visit the place where our stock is coming from. After you have a look at the condition,

the man just refer to organs in people’s bodies as

like the man did not even bother to explain things to me

let Ashton know, but he had been held up in the study all day for work. I did

seemed like he had something urgent to attend to, and headed for the door right after he bade goodbye to me. I sorted out things around the house, and it did not take long for Boris to arrive

me an address and a message that read: Let’s meet at the Second Highway exit. It’s going to be a long journey for you.

I headed out with Boris. There was a lot of traffic for mornings in A City. We had only managed to meet up with Brandon past the agreed time. The man seemed a tad furious since he had been waiting

after we had arrived. Even though I could not see his figure, but judging from his face alone, it was not difficult to guess that he was a little plump. The dark-skinned man looked like he would own a successful coal mining business in

is in the mountains. I will bring you there later. Did you bring along everything you need? There is nothing to buy there. It’s

fair share of dealing with fussy people for him to make an upfront statement like that. However, I was puzzled by his question. “Aren’t we heading to the hospital? Why are we going