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

As both of them locked their gazes, not the slightest bit of surprise was traceable from their eyes. They knew of each other’s existence long ago.

At the moment, Christopher was even greeting Ashton smilingly and gestured to him by raising his wineglass slightly.

Infuriated by Christopher’s casualness, Ashton’s face fell as he clenched his fists furiously.

There were armed security personnel at every corner of the hall in order to secure the guests’ safety. Anyone who stirred up trouble would be arrested as a terrorist.

I knew Ashton too well. The veins protruding on his forehead was indication that he was seconds away from unleashing his fury. I trotted toward him without any hesitation.

“Ashton, stop!” I made it in time to hold his fists when he was about to stride toward Christopher.

Eventually, he cooled his head off and let out a deep breath after a good twenty seconds. All this while, I never loosened my grip on his fists.

His tension vanished when he caught a glimpse of my anxiety. After throwing another glance at Christopher, he held my hand and led me out through the side door.

onto a long

lately,” he said evenly. Somehow, I could sense the

someone who had died over twenty years ago. If I did not see the man

words,

I came to myself and

Young. My men who were trailing Armond Murphy were suspicious of him. They bribed his subordinates and took pictures of his private residence. Among the pictures,

can’t make the right judgement now.

has

He was feeling dejected, like a defeated wolf that

it struck me about what he had asked me days ago. Something

him. Time would heal

him lie down in my arms, like how we did in J City the night before. I could not help him much. At least he could find a temporary refuge in my

power within us. For our loved ones, we harnessed that power

would not allow themselves to wallow in their despair. They knew the importance to stay rational and alert.