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!”

my brains,

I’m Isabelle Leek from the Electronic Design

was startled. Her words reminded me of who they were. As I was in charge of HiTech’s case now, I would occasionally pop to the Design Department. No

few thousand employees. We all worked in the same

greeted the young ladies and left

higher-ups eat fried chicken like

human beings too. Why

several times more than ours. I thought they’d eat

and didn’t hear the rest of their

be satisfied with what they had. When one was poor, one would work hard to earn money.

day working tirelessly, I entered the car and began chomping on my fried chicken. A

right beside my vehicle. The only black Maybach I knew

enough to afford this car, it

so I thought it was

the Maybach’s window rolled down, revealing Nick’s

How childish!

and showed him my fried

pregnant. How could

I ignored his remark.

started

parked his car right in front of mine, blocking my way out. “Scarlett, come on. Let’s

was annoyed by him.

some time with