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

Chapter 58

Chapter 58 

Clinton and Cameron had had quite a few to drink and were now reminiscing the past. 

The man looked at Cameron and spoke empathetically, “All these years, you’ve been searching for your kid. Are you getting any closer to finding her?”

A hint of desolation crept over her refined features. “It has been more than twenty years, but there’s not a single piece of useful information. I’m not even sure if she’s still alive.”

Clinton sighed and offered his consolation, “Don’t give up. I’m sure things will start looking up soon.”

I had eaten quite a bit of food, so when the next dish was served, I felt my stomach churned.

And so, I left my seat and headed to the toilet.

Ashton came over to check on me. “Are you all right?”

“I’m okay, just a little nauseated.” I only started experiencing morning sickness, so this was considered mild.

When I was well enough to speak, I asked him, “Do you understand what Mr. Clinton and Ms. Anderson were talking about just now? I thought she only has a son?”

He then led me out of the toilet and seated me down at a chaise longue in the corridor. Placing his big hand on my lower belly, the man slowly explained, “Ms. Anderson had another marriage before she married Nick’s father. She and her ex husband had a daughter, but he abandoned the child, and Ms. Anderson has been looking for her since then.”

my lower belly as he spoke. I had never seen such a gentle expression on his face. With

was nothing more than a walking wallpaper to him. But since he learned that I was carrying his

two types

love with each other gradually over time. But with Ashton,

walked me back to the dining

drawn-out dinner. By the time

asleep

our villa, Ashton carried me to the bedroom

I was woken up by my

and was surprised to see that

full of excitement, sounding

perplexed, I wanted to double-check with her. “You mean the officers have finished investigating the matter and finally

was within the

a sigh of relief. “That’s great!

could think of, and I agreed to all of them. “Alright. Go home

“Okay!”

also elevated after hanging

was a just place. Everything we did would fall under only one of two camps, either right or

judge a book by its cover, we

as wholly good or

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