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

Chapter 111 

While the car window unwound, Joseph said in a respectful tone, “Ms. Stovall, Mr. Fuller sent me to fetch you.”

What a stalker.

“I told him that I’m not going!” I was starting to get annoyed.

“Mr. Fuller sent me to fetch you,” Joseph repeated sternly.

At that moment, I became upset and explained, “Alright, I know. I will head there myself, okay?”

“Let me send you.”

What in the world… Smack! I slapped the stirring wheel to let off some steam. Then, I looked out at Joseph again and demanded, “Move!”

He stepped aside, waiting for me to get off the car.

Ashton is driving me crazy. After I got off my car, Joseph, with his sternness, as usual, said, “Ms. Stovall, please follow me.”

I boarded the Black Bentley and was still filled with frustration. Although I needed to vent so badly, Joseph was not an ideal person to do so. He wasn’t exactly punchbag material.

Upon arriving at the hospital, I sprinted towards Ashton’s ward.

Josiah, Joe, and Rebecca were all there and were staring at me dumbfoundedly; I guessed I had probably appeared too suddenly.

I glanced at Ashton, then to the rest of them, and said politely, “If there’s nothing else, you guys may take your leave.”

could not possibly let out my frustration on Ashton in the

He was stunned for a moment but

“Excuse me, Scarlett, but where are your manners?

you and the rest of them doing in the ward with

You’re shameless!”

boiling within me, I retaliated, “Oh, is that so? Who’s been clinging onto Ashton all this while, huh? How does it

“Scarlett… Y-you!”

interrupted, “Why? Mr. Quinn and Dr. Crest aren’t that bad too. Oh, that’s right. A gentleman like Dr. Crest wouldn’t fancy a shameless girl like you. But doesn’t Mr. Quinn

darkened. “Scarlett, please

we have here! Mr. Quinn trying

is enough!” Ashton called out. He then glanced over at the both

very displeased but kept silent as they did not want to further aggravate the situation. They

that his face was slightly pale. Meanwhile, he

his eyebrows and asked in concern, “What

call me over to have lunch with you?” I said

What would you like to

me this

at me; There was a hint of guilt in my

was extremely bitter, and his

to stay and keep

replied as I

continued, “I’m currently in a bad mood and don’t

by the wrist, he pulled me to the side of his bed, lowered his voice, and asked, “Are you upset because I took the injury on behalf of

had passed, I was no longer upset