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

Chapter 85

Chapter 85 

“I don’t care! Figure out yourself how you’re going to clean my suit!” Not wanting to say more, Joe took the food in his hand and walked to Rebecca’s side before handing it to her. The birthday banquet officially began, and Cameron went up the stage to speak

Rebecca noticed how Joe was looking distracted, hence she scanned around. When she spotted me, her delicate face produced a provocative yet disdainful smile.

I returned her look before realizing that the suit in my hand needed my attention more. As I racked my brain, trying to figure out what to do with it, Ashton walked up to me with a small gift box in hand.

With a cold look, he said curtly, “This is Ms. Anderson’s birthday gift.”

With that, he passed me the box in his hand. When he saw the suit in my hand, he frowned and asked, “Whose suit is that?”

“Joe’s. I accidentally bumped into him and spilled some food onto it just now,” I explained while examining the box he passed to me. Did he prepare it?

He glanced at the suit with impatience and suggested, “Just throw it away!”

At this moment, the banquet had become lively as Rebecca was ushered onstage by Cameron. Squinting and trying to get a better view, I poked sarcastically, “Isn’t my dear Mr. Fuller supposed to be escorting the lovely Rebecca?”

His face soured as he ignored my jibe, “Scarlett, shouldn’t you explain to me how you and John got acquainted?”

explained it to him. At this

suit in as I coldly answered, “There is nothing to explain.

each other, staging a mother-daughter bonding scene. To show her

of her properties under Rebecca’s control. Also, the latter would gradually be integrated into

to show his support, the signs were clear. The stars had aligned in such a way that Rebecca now had the powerful backings from two of the most prominent persons in both D City and

bad mood. Luckily, we were at a party, or else he would have

that Ms. Larson may… Ah, no. I mean she should be Ms. Moore now. Shouldn’t Mr. Fuller be Ms. Moore’s dance partner instead? Don’t worry,

force made me felt a jolt of pain. Seething with suppressed anger, Ashton threatened,

Me? Stubborn?

amused. Locking my eyes on him, I nodded and said,

I shook myself loose of Ashton’s grip and

me as I approached. With a smirk, he

the gloom in his eyes, I asked, “When

his eyebrows

else, I

gift box in my hand before turning to

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