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

Chapter 33

Chapter 33

What way?

I didn’t voice this question. Everyone had their own way of thinking, so I didn’t know what Jared meant. All I knew was that this child belonged to me alone.

Ashton never had any feelings for me to begin with. If Grandpa were still alive, I could probably stay by Ashton’s side for a few more years, but he was gone, so I didn’t have the confidence to continue holding onto him.

Risking my child to do it wasn’t a wise choice.

Silence stretched out between us before I spoke again. “Since I’m pregnant now, I’m afraid I’ll have to trouble you for the time being. As for everything else, I have my own plans. Thank you, Dr. Crest.”

He probably thought I didn’t understand him as a crease formed between his brows, but he didn’t say any more.

He sighed. “I have something to do later on. Remember to eat your medicine. I’ll take off first.”

After seeing him off, I didn’t eat the bowl of ginger carrot soup Ashton cooked for me as my stomach felt slightly uncomfortable. Perhaps it was because I was still in the early stage of pregnancy, I didn’t have any morning sickness, but I really didn’t have an appetite.

I had just gone back to the bedroom and lay down on the bed when my phone rang. It was an unknown number, but I picked it up anyway.

NIUI

Half a beat passed before the person on the other end spoke. “It’s me, Rebecca!”

then frowned. “Do you need something from me, Ms.

I’ve sent you the

the chance to refute, the line

why Rebecca

had something to do

her just because she told me to? Looking at the address she sent to me, I took a screenshot and sent it to Ashton with a

called me not long after the

and leaned on the balcony railing while enjoying the

“Yes,

his face. “Where are you?”

“Home.”

was a brief pause. “Rest well at

I nodded. “Okay.”

sleep and had nothing to do,

by work previously, I rarely had time to look through the books here. Now that I had some time off, I deserved

kinds of books here. I flipped through some books with illustrations to pass the time,

the study. My gaze fell on a small cabinet tucked in the corner that looked

searched through it and found some photos. They were quite old and worn, but I could tell that they were all photos

an old and faded photo of a young couple holding a baby together with smiles on their faces

and Grandpa’s, so I deduced that he must be Ashton’s father. Hence, the

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