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

Chapter 289

“Only family members are allowed into the building. Miss, please take a step back and don’t intervene in our procedures.” At that, the officer pushed me backward.

I nearly fell, but fortunately, someone supported me from behind.

“I’m Marcus, the son of the woman up there. Can I go up?” After Marcus helped me to a stable position, he then took out his identity card to show it to the officer.

After a glance, the officer responded, “Mr. White, go ahead.”

Marcus shot him an exceptionally cold look before he towed me into the building

Trailing behind him, we soon reached the top floor.

Outsiders were usually barred from entering these office buildings, especially the top floors; individuals were only allowed in if they had an employee’s card with them.

The top floor of this building was an open space with tall railings. Greeneries were planted everywhere, and there were even chairs, tables, and umbrellas. Evidently, this was a place meant for resting.

had mustered the strength to get past the railing. She was standing on the short ledge that was only as wide as a palm, and her hands were holding onto the railing. Even from

and her body was swaying with it. If she were to pay less attention, she would have fallen off the

height, I was sure she would be unrecognizable if she were to

by the ledge, and I vaguely realized

the top floor, Sharon became even more agitated. With bloodshot eyes and a hoarse voice, she croaked, “Marc,

looked at Sharon with an ashen face. In a trembling voice, he uttered, “Mom, don’t be. I don’t blame you for

White family’s only son, and your father loves you. He didn’t have a child with Sally because he’s afraid you’ll have nothing after he’s gone. You have to keep living and have a family. Take care of the

was telling him her last

now, Marcus’ eyes were red, and he was trying his best to collect himself. “Mom, I know. Come down. You have to find me a girlfriend, and you have to be there at my wedding. Mom, don’t do this. Come back

head, her tears streaming down her cheeks in melancholy. “Marc, don’t blame me for this. I survived the past ten years on my hatred for him. I refused to give in, and I refused to admit defeat. But I don’t hate him anymore, so life is now meaningless to me. It’s been so many

as she stared at

but how much sorrow would he have to face to lose his

escape from this, what will I do? You’ll leave me

me, don’t go to M Country. Stay in White Corporation. Your dad wants to give you the company. Once I’m dead, you’ll have more of the shares, and you’ll still be White

company and live well.”