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

Chapter 310

She sounded like she was too embarrassed to continue, so Sally spoke for her, “Rebecca didn’t bring her driver along. She came here with me. It’s already very late now and it’s not safe for a girl to go home alone at this hour. The villa’s big, so let her stay here for the night.”

Sally’s words were meant for Ashton.

The latter narrowed his eyes and looked to me instead. “What do you think about having a guest over for the night?”

I frowned, feeling slightly peeved. “What does it have to do with me?”

With that, I moved to head upstairs, but he grabbed my arm and ordered in a deep voice, “I’ll get a driver to send Ms. Larson home.”

Unhappy with her nephew’s command, Sally’s expression hardened. “Is this how you treat your guests? Since when have you become so inhospitable? Don’t you know how cold it is outside? It’s not appropriate to allow a girl to go home on her own. The house is so big and isn’t lacking in rooms. Besides, my place is so empty, so I’d like her to keep me company. I don’t like being alone at night.”

Noticing Ashton’s darkening expression, Rebecca timidly chipped in, “Ash, your aunt has gone through a lot lately. I was also thinking of staying back to keep her company. Don’t worry, I won’t disturb you and Scarlett. I only want to accompany your aunt, so that she won’t feel so lonely.”

Tsk, tsk!How kind and considerate of her!

Ashton furrowed his brows in discontent, but since Sally put it that way, it would be unwise for him to reject her request.

With his arm still around me, he barked, “Do as you please.”

Then, he tugged me upstairs and studied my face. “Are you mad?”

stunned, but I quickly shook my head in response. Without speaking, I

me by

about Ashton

having to witness her husband being intimate with his

was really an expert at emotional manipulation, seeing as she

she seemed to have overestimated Ashton’s place in my heart. If Ashton still regarded Rebecca as a friend, I wouldn’t mind giving him up. This way, it would be easier to deal

Ashton thought I had fallen asleep, so he knocked on the door

looked at me with his brows pinched together. “Were you hiding in

smile. “You have a

“Make sure you dry your hair

the

snob

call, but he spoke before I could, “I’ve sent someone to keep an eye on things, but isn’t Sally staying right under your roof? Wouldn’t it be better for you to keep an eye on her instead of having me

in. I emailed you some information just a while ago. Take a look

problem.” Then, he clucked his

in secret, huh? Not bad. Did Ashton help

wasn’t in the mood to explain further. Plus, it was already late, so I said in a tired voice, “It’s getting late. Say hi to Uncle Louis for me. Let’s

blurted out, “Letty, have you been feeling

little

you have depression, and by the looks of it, it

with Marcus’ death?”