Chapter 1792 Compassion

“Hey, Scarlett?” Emery suddenly blurted.

“Yes?” I asked.

“Thank you.”

I felt I didn’t deserve her gratitude because I didn’t confront Summer for her. I just wanted what was best for Summer. “That’s unnecessary. Unlike Alexander, I can’t be deceived by your sweet gestures!” I joked.

“Haha! Maybe you should learn a few tricks from me. That way, you can deceive Nathaniel and get him to be more invested in you!” Emery started joking around as well.

“He’s already all over me!” I paused and continued, “However, I haven’t heard from him since yesterday. I’m not sure what’s going on.”

“Be patient. He’ll surely come back for you. All we have to do now is wait,” Emery said convincingly.

“All right, I’ll wait. Do you want to come over for dinner tonight?” I asked as I gazed at the full cart of groceries.

“Are you cooking?”

“Yes, I am,” I answered firmly.

I’ll see you

a variety of dishes for dinner. The kids were

was around, Audrey didn’t mention anything about

the atmosphere in the house

that night, the strong winter wind was blowing, slamming the windows every minute. I felt incredibly troubled and was unable to sleep at all. I got up with my blanket wrapped around

still a tiny flame in the fireplace. The wind blew the embers onto the nearby

I heard my phone

wondered who could be texting me at that late hour. Could

me was hoping it was him who texted. I got up quickly and

was Holden. He sent me a text through

Mr. Fuller’s suburbs tomorrow. Thanks to Mr. Fuller, I found out that the famous Drogawolf is

Ashton was going to meet up with a beautiful

expressionlessly: What time?

instantly: It’s ten in the morning, at Silverwood Court villa. We should settle

No wonder he was so anxious about

I replied: Not yet.

he was typing. But I didn’t receive a reply for a good long minute. Instead, it showed that he was typing

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