I still hadn’t forgiven him for forcing himself on me the previous night, so I pretended not to have heard him.

“Scarlett!” he repeated, this time more forceful.

“Gregory said he had never eaten his mother’s homemade breakfast, so I made some to coax him. Is that what you want too, Mr. Fuller? Then again, I wouldn’t want to make your stomach upset from my food,” I replied, still refusing to make eye contact with him.

My snarky tone riled Ashton up, and he was about to rebuke me when one of his staff announced, “Mr. Campbell has arrived, Mr. Fuller.”

Now that he had work to tend to, Ashton shot an angry glance at me before stalking out in a huff.

Once I could no longer hear footsteps, I snuck a glance at the stairs.

So it seems like Ashton isn’t that easy to provoke.

There were still no signs of the man coming back even after twenty minutes had passed. When the maid started to clear the table, I decided to ask if she knew where he was.

“Mr. Fuller is currently in the study with Mr. Campbell.”

my mood as I

room. I tried to

moment of hesitation, I mustered up the courage and knocked on the door. “It’s

it was

door with no intention of letting me in.

pursed my lips and sulked. “Don’t you

whatever Gregory had. I’m not picky,” he

he trying to

have to force yourself to

nodded toward the stairs behind me, hinting that I should take my

hit by a sudden realization. “What do you take me

the door, I could see Joseph behind him, holding on to a stack of documents. “Don’t you want

you two talking

lips curled into a smirk. “Something you’d

annoyed at the way he was keeping me in suspense, but even

a deep sigh, I sulked my way back into the kitchen and made the same breakfast for Ashton

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