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

Chapter 263

Chapter 263

Ashton sneered and pinched my cheek. “I hope you’re telling the truth.”

After Ashton departed, I planned to return to bed and take another nap before starting my day, but my phone on the nightstand had started buzzing.

I took a peek and noticed I have an incoming call from an anonymous number. The first call was hung up by the person on the other end because I had no intention to pick it up.

After several consecutive calls, I picked it up and heard a man’s hoarse voice the moment the call got through. “I’m at your doorstep!”

“John?” I was surprised.

“Are you trying to avoid me?” he replied, utterly irritated.

“N-No! I’m not in K City! Currently, I’m at J City!”

He got worked up all of a sudden and yelled, “Stop it! I’m currently at Peakville Estate! Are you going to open the door or not?”

I finally figured out the reason behind his frustration – it turned out he was right at my doorstep, yet I refused to pick up the call.

After I changed and headed downstairs, I noticed the maid had gotten the breakfast ready. I told her to get me another serving and pack it for me.

By the time I reached the entrance, I saw the Bugatti that was parked right in front of the gate. The driver of the eye-catching vehicle winded down the window and instructed, “Get in the car!”

As soon as I boarded the car, I caught a whiff of a pleasant scent. Perhaps it the air freshener that was applied to conceal the awful stench of tobacco.

John laid the seat flat and stared at me with his pale and haggard face while he took another whiff of smoke. “Why have you blacklisted my contact number?”

confused. A few seconds later, I asked, “Huh? Since when have I

“Have you

and affirmed his thoughts while he scoffed, “Hmph! He must

one who had blacklisted John’s contact number? Though, why would Ashton pick on John out

you called

he called me at three o’clock in

blurted out the things in my mind. After all, no ordinary

foul mood, told me, “Rebecca was rushed to

his statement and recalled the conversation Cameron had with Ashton at three

enough sleep last night. “I have shown her the photos of

Ella li = illi

“Which was…”

you heard of a voodoo doll?” He queried with an odd expression that made it hard to read his

the things he was talking about. In the end, I stared at him

take a seven to eight-month-old fetus to produce a custom-made voodoo doll. Coincidentally, her child

if I should be delighted or not. “Fine, I guess I should be grateful because you have gotten rid of her on my behalf. At least I don’t have to go through the

and asked, “Where’s your phone? I

nodded and reached for my phone, going through the contact list to search for John’s contact. There

and WhatsApp account on

dissing Ashton

person who will resort to such a childish and

the set of breakfast I had brought along with me to him. “Have you been

to call you and tell you everything about Rebecca, but I ended up

was such a sentimental man and tend to overthink things whenever he was on

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