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

It took me a while to regain my composure. Afterward, we left the house and were greeted by Joseph, who stood waiting beside the car.

Although Ashton had mentioned arranging a chauffeur, I didn’t expect Joseph to be the one.

Noticing our arrival, he was quick to open the door. With one hand still on the handle, he greeted politely, “Ms. Stovall, Mr. Gregory, you’re here.” He smiled at the latter.

My son was delighted to see him. “Mr. Campbell!”

After Gregory entered the car, it dawned on me to ask, “Mr. Campbell, aren’t you busy? Are you sure it’s ok for you to accompany us?”

“There’s nothing to worry about. Also, Mr. Fuller won’t feel safe unless it’s me.” His voice was earnest.

Joseph’s overly respectful behavior puzzled me. Since he had been the one to gather intel about me, he should know that I am not Scarlett. There was no need for him to treat me as such.

identity still a secret, Ashton would definitely want someone trustworthy, like Joseph, to look after him while

chose The Jade for our meetup because it offered more privacy, especially against paparazzi. By the time we arrived, Alexander was already

on Gregory. Sensing his intention,

Zimmerman.” I chuckled triumphantly. Even adults needed time to warm up to strangers, what more, a six-year-old. Since Ashton trusted Gregory with me, I ought

for you in the private room.” Then, he half-squat to match Gregory’s eye level. “You must be Ashton’s son, Gregory, right? You can call me Uncle Zimmerman!” He looked at the kid with

behind me. His

behavior. Then, he fished for some

not known Alexander’s identity, I would’ve assumed he

and reluctantly pulled his gaze away. Then he looked at me. “Ms.

sweets and placed them in his hands. “You can have them. But what should you

“Thank you, Uncle Zimmerman.”

Alexander on cloud nine. “Gregory, I have lots of other delicious food. Hamburgers, fried