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

Chapter 81

Chapter 81 

Like a devil, his mere presence instilled terror in others. Such was the description that fitted John Stovall.

“You!” He hung up after spitting out the word sinisterly.

Just when a myriad of emotions was rushing through me, a message soon arrived from him. It read: Lucksville Lane 221, four o’clock. Letty, be there or be square.

As I held onto my phone, looking at his message time and again, I forced myself to calm down. I tried to convince myself that it was impossible for a person to fall into the same trap over and over again.

Since I could not avoid John, I might as well brainstorm a way to make him stay away from me on his own accord.

Bzzzzzzttt! My phone vibrated suddenly, indicating an incoming call.

It was Ashton. The moment I picked up the call, a frosty voice filled with indifference came from the other end of the line, “Get ready. You’ll be accompanying me to a party later.”

Still feeling troubled because of the matter regarding John, I tried to come up with an excuse after a pause, “Is it necessary for me to attend? I’m feeling a little unwell today. I want to stay home and have a good rest.”

.

There was silence on the other end of the line before it was broken by his deep voice. “Is it very serious?”

Shaking my head, I assured him, “It’s not that serious, but I don’t want to go out.”

a pause, I asked tentatively,

then.” His

a message to Macy. After that, I spent some time preparing before getting in my car and drove directly to the address

o’clock

blazing and people were coming and going on the

sent me pointed to a

did not step in immediately. Taking out my phone from my pocket, I called John, yet I could not get through to him. Just then, a young lady

smile on her face, she looked at

Surprised, I nodded.

Mr.

the VIP room on the second floor. After giving some orders to a few people, she brought me

I had no idea what

and said, “Ms. Stovall, don’t be nervous. Since Mr. Stovall has already

the whole process was done. Looking at my

a black, sleek Bentley to wait for me outside the store. As I glanced at

into the car, I stared at the man with my arms crossed and questioned, “What’s the address? Since I

Ms. Stovall doesn’t trust me?”

and replied curtly,

he tried to convince me with a smile on his face, “Ms. Stovall, don’t worry. Mr. Stovall just wants to bring you to a party

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