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

Chapter 202

Her voice was loud, attracting the crowd’s attention. The receptionist had no choice but to turn toward her and say politely, “I’m not concealing the information from you deliberately. Mr. Fuller receives many guests every day, but each of them has to make an appointment with him. If you don’t have an appointment with him, I’m afraid that I can’t let you meet him.”

Mrs. Eriksen was annoyed. “How busy is he? Does his wife need to make an appointment to visit him?”

The receptionist was stunned for a while before bursting into laughter. “Ma’am, Mr. Fuller’s fiancée just visited. How is it possible for him to have a wife? Did you mistake him for someone else?”

“That’s impossible!” Mrs. Eriksen placed the pastries on the table and said furiously, “Mr. Fuller has been married for almost three years. Why would he have a fiancée? He’s even going to have a child soon. Are you sure that you aren’t mistaken?”

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The receptionist scoffed disdainfully. “You mustn’t spout such nonsense, Ma’am. Of course we’d know if Mr. Fuller is married or not. His fiancée has been visiting him for the past few days. We can’t possibly be mistaken, right?”

Mrs. Eriksen was about to rebuke when I interrupted, “Mrs. Eriksen.”

“Letty!” She looked at me and asked worriedly, “What’s wrong? Are you tired? Sit there for a while and I’ll speak to them.”

Chuckling, I shook my head and walked to the receptionist with my hand on my stomach. “There’s no need for that!” Looking at her, I asked, “Is Mr. Fuller’s fiancée’s last name Larson?”

She was shocked for a while before nodding. “Yeah! She’s the missing daughter from the Moore family. She got to know Mr. Fuller in J City and they already have a child together. I heard that they’re going to be married soon!”

“Nonsense!” Unable to stand it anymore, Mrs. Eriksen cursed, “What crap is that? Even until now, Rebecca’s still constantly pestering Mr. Fuller. It’s impossible for that child to be his.”

others so casually!” The

scoffed, “Slander her? Ha! If she’s a decent and upright woman, it’s impossible for her

around at the silent crowd in the lobby, I looked back at the receptionist and asked,

nodded. Gazing at my stomach, she asked hesitatingly, “She’s been visiting regularly ever since Mr. Fuller came to

my stomach, I smiled.

the receptionist’s doubtful gaze and

call went through almost

was obvious that Ashton was

It was Rebecca!

Ashton answer the phone!” I was not particularly upset either. After all, it was normal for other women to be obsessed with a man like

smugly. “Your baby’s about to be

eyes and hung

to be Mr. Fuller’s wife. A random woman on the streets

flushed in fury as she glared at the receptionist.

pulled her back and shook my head slightly. As there were many people watching us, it would be inappropriate to create a

He picked up the call almost

as calm

in

He replied, “Yes!”