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

Chapter 339

I wasn’t paying attention to her. “Hey, could you help me take a few pictures?”

“Huh? What do you suddenly need pictures for?”

“Help me get a nice shot of the three of them, thanks!”

I had a sneaking suspicion that Mr. Harrison’s friend was Jackson, and the baby was Macy’s kid.

Stacey gave me her word before hanging up the phone, I gave a call to Macy, but no one picked ир.

After thinking for a while, I decided to call Nick instead. To my surprise, the call went through. “Ms. Stovall, my dear, how did you suddenly think of contacting me?”

“Mr. Harrison, are you in J City right now? One of my friends has gotten into a spot of trouble over there. Could you help me sort it out?”

There was a pause on the other side of the phone. Nick replied warily, “I’m in M Country right now. Is it very urgent? I’ll get my men in J City to go over instead.”

“Oh, it’s alright then. I’ll give my other friends a call. I’ll hang up now! Let’s catch up another time.” Why was Nick lying to me?

Stacey’s text message came very quickly. The picture she sent was taken in a building in J City’s city center. Nick was wearing a brown coat, with both his hands stuck in its pockets. He looked both dashing and very bored. The image was a little blurry, but that was Nick in the picture there was no doubt about that.

Jackson was standing right next to him, wearing a dark-colored sweater and a casual pair of shorts. Both of them were pushing a pram about. The entire picture was so strange that it was bound to draw some attention from passers-by.

I gave Stacey another call. She was probably on her phone again, because she picked up instantly this time.

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me they were in M Country. The weather in J City was too cold, he claimed, and it wouldn’t be good for the baby. They were going to return after the

according to my calculations, she should’ve called me to ask after the

and Macy still hadn’t contacted me.

Every time I gave her a call, I had a distinct feeling that she was avoiding me on

Don’t worry!” However, as I hung up the call, I couldn’t help but

feeling that something

John was extraordinarily efficient at his job. Just as Ashton left for

Luck Boutique for your gown fitting! Do you want me to send a car over

my bed as I did so. Still feeling rather sleepy, I replied blearily, “It’s alright, I’ll drive there. Can you give me

“Don’t take your own

“Okay!”

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I might be hungry on the way there, Mrs. Eriksen stuffed a few chocolate buns into my hands,

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City. After Jackson sent it to the car

I couldn’t get used to driving it—the bottom of the car was too high, and that made it very

in a place like K City, which was flooded with all sorts of luxury cars, even

pastry shop in front of the city center, however, I couldn’t help but remember the

in front of the pastry shop. After my miscarriage, Marcus had brought me here to cheer me up. The pastry shop was very popular- dozens of people queued up to get their