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

Chapter 82 

No matter how enchanting his words were, anything that came out of his mouth sounded malicious. Forcefully suppressing my fear deep inside, I put on a tough front and asked, “What have you done with Macy?”

Raising his hand, he edged closer and peered at me before saying casually, “She’s fine.” Lifting up my chin, he remarked helplessly, “Letty, you’ve grown thinner, but you still look stunning still!”

I lowered my gaze, refusing to talk to him.

“J City’s Harrison Family is a prominent centuries-old clan. They have produced many top military leaders and politicians throughout the years. In the business world, they are second to none. You’d better stay close to me later.” he said with a strict tone.

Hearing that made me frown. It’s been five years since we last met, I wonder what he has been doing for all these years/How did he transform himself from a hacker into someone who could reach the pinnacle in both business and politics?

Just as I was lost in my thoughts, my ride came to a stop outside a European-styled luxurious villa. John alighted first from the car before opening my side of the door and ushered me out in a gentlemanly manner. He then whispered in my ear, “Make sure you hold my arms at all times.”

I hated and feared his hypocrisy. His smiling façade was simply revolting. He had always been the type of person who would stab someone in the back without even blinking an eye. Everything nice he ever did was always the precursor to his evil intent.

Yet I had no choice but to listen to him. Holding onto his arms, I got off the car.

The villa was architecturally elegant outside while tinged with culturally inspired design on the inside. The entrance led not into a hall as per a normal villa, but rather a cobblestone path that meandered through a small garden before arriving at the actual hall.

Walking arm-in-arm with John, I strutted on smoothly in my high heels.

sight of Ashton standing not far in front. He was clad in a black suit and a white shirt

aura that even among the crowd, he could still be

was Cameron Anderson’s aforementioned birthday banquet. Ashton, together with many from the J City’s business and political circles were

was Ashton’s wife, yet here I was, holding onto another man’s hand. By showing up like this, I knew that it was akin to a

fear and worry and abruptly withdrew

never the type of person to miss out on opportunities to torment others.

my lips as sweat started to break out from

direction of Ashton, I realized to my horror that he had his sights

his attention to John and greeted, “Mr. Stovall, it’s been a long while since I last

John know

Fuller. It has been a while since

seemed ordinary enough that

gaze onto me and queried, “And who’s this lovely lady beside you,

John’s false admission clearly shocked Ashton. The latter’s expression became grim as his

Mr. Stovall has no interest in women. But I guess that’s not true, seeing that you have such a

hand as he smiled, “It’s not that

I’ve been waiting for the right one to

his eyes dangerously as his lips repeated softly, “The right one to

point, I was already in full-blown panic mode. I had never mentioned John to Ashton. Even though I might able to do so in the future, but for now, the matter itself had been exacerbated to a critical point. All I wished at that moment was for a hole to open up and

not get away as my hand was held firmly by John. I dared not open my mouth either to denied the nonsense he