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

Chapter 27

As the lady left. Ashton walked over to the chair next to them and sat down, his eyes looking blank. “Why hasn’t the food arrived?”

Devon needs some time to prepare,” answered Jared before turning to me. “Are you hungry?”

After a quick pause, I shook my head,

Joe wasn’t impressed by how Jared treated me. “Why are you acting so fragile? It’s just an abortion, for God’s sake. Why did we have to go out of our way to get a world-renowned chef like Devon to cook for you? What a waste of his time.”

Before Jared could stop him, I merely smiled. “The view here isn’t bad. I’ll go take a walk.”

My words were meant for Ashton and Jared.

Ashton gave me a cool glance and said nothing. “The courtyard looks stunning. Go take a look,” Jared suggested. “There’s also a bonsai garden with a lake full of fish in the middle.”

With a smile and word of thanks, I headed outside.

“Are you insane, Jared? Why are you caring so much about that woman? Have you lost your mind? If she hadn’t married Ashion through underhanded means, Rebecca and Ashton would’ve long been happily married by now.”

Those words clearly came from Joe. I couldn’t help but hear them even if I didn’t want to. From how loudly he spoke, pretty much everyone in the building could hear him.

Not wanting to hear them anymore, I picked up my pace. It was indeed a different sight as I arrived in the courtyard.

of a glamorous place like J City and even had an enormous

the pebble path, I spotted a man in his mid-thirties plucking some branches with

closer, the man nouced me too. “Hello,” he greeted, dropping

a smile.

who seemed to have just learned how to walk, began trolling over to

speak, the little boy stared at me wide-eyed and gave me the yellow flower he was

up, only to be stopped by the

“How…” How did you know I was

never left

about medicine and could guess that

feeling amazed

is really unique,” I remarked. “It’s like a vegetable

be exact, this is a medicinal herb garden. There are over

vegetables here,

of our country’s medicinal herbs. There aren’t many, but every species is being preserved.” After sorting out the branches he had plucked, the man began to leave

this place as I watched him

out to me, “Don’t hang around too long, Mrs. Fuller! Some herbs here aren’t good

taken aback, I returned to my senses only after they had walked far away. He

saw me kneeling by a stream looking at ants. “Let’s go,”