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

Chapter 68 

I nodded and inquired, “What about AC?” The auditing process for Quinn Corporation might take some time.

“Mm! It’s going smoothly.”

I started flipping through the documents. Suddenly, I recalled I was supposed to go on a business trip tomorrow. Looking up, I asked, “What time is my flight to A City tomorrow?”

“5 a.m.!” After a brief pause, Stacey added, “We plan to wrap up things in A City in two days, so we should head there as early as possible. A representative from Harrison Credit will also come along.”

“Okay,” I replied. “I can go by myself. You should stay here to assist Harrison Credit and AC.”

“Sure!”

The rainy season in J City shrouded the city in the gloom. Yesterday, the sun was up for a few hours before it started pouring again.

At 5 p.m., I finally finished reading the documents. My eyes were dry, so I told Stacey to help me buy some eye drops.

After wrapping up my daily report, it was already 6 p.m.

My stomach was growling in hunger by now. I switched off my laptop and headed downstairs. It was time to get off work, so the employees were all exiting the building.

They greeted me politely as I made my way out. I forced out a smile and scurried out. There was a KFC right next to our building, so I entered and ordered a meal for one.

When I was waiting for my order to be prepared, a few young ladies greeted me shyly, “Ms. Stovall, what a coincidence!”

I racked my brains, but couldn’t remember

I’m Isabelle Leek from the Electronic Design

were. As I was in charge of HiTech’s case now, I would occasionally pop

alone, it had a few thousand employees. We

faintly, I greeted the young ladies

didn’t know the higher-ups eat fried

higher-ups are human beings too. Why can’t they

than ours. I thought they’d

and didn’t hear the

they had. When one was poor, one would work hard to earn

and began chomping on my fried chicken. A car honked in my

beside my vehicle. The only black Maybach I knew

were rich enough to afford this car, it was too flashy

thought it was a stranger and wound up

revealing Nick’s cheeky face.

How childish!

him and showed him my fried chicken. “I’m

he poked his head out. “You’re pregnant. How could you eat this? Is Ashton mistreating you?”

I ignored his remark.

the trash, I started the engine

parked his car right in front of mine, blocking my way

was annoyed by him.

spend some time with