Chapter 315

John then turned to glare at Ashton. “Shouldn’t you be getting a rest too, Mr. Fuller?” he mocked.

Ashton smiled. “I’ve always been healthy, you know.”

John stormed off, infuriated. The moment he left, Ashton squinted at me. “Where’s the prescription?”

I pursed my lips and gripped the prescription tighter. “There is none,” I replied calmly. “The doctor told me to have a lot of rest and drink plenty of water.”

“Scarlett,” he emphasized.

Annoyed, I left the hospital without saying a thing. He followed me into the car and put the matter of the prescription aside. “Joe invited you to South Metro for a meal. Are you going?”

I was going to say no, but I paused. “Why did he invite me?”

Ashton started the car. “For the thing we discussed over the call last time.”

I was surprised to hear that. So he’s going to apologize?

a man’s love could be measured by how his friends

early when we came to South Metro. I thought we had come too early, so I asked, “Don’t you think

we get this over with, the sooner you get to

Right…

I looked at Ashton. “I thought this is supposed to be an apology. Didn’t think

frown creased Ashton’s forehead, and he narrowed his eyes at Joe. “What is the meaning of

hospitalization. She’s just here with us. I’m sorry for not telling you

if she was putting up a pitiable front, and he looked at me. “You

me apologetically. “I’m sorry,

a chopped liver?” She looked

obviously unwanted, I’ll leave then. Bye.” She took her bag

another apologetic look. “Sorry, Scarlett. I’ll

here whether we like it or not. Let’s get on with it.” I gazed at

been a man of few words. So he simply sat beside

toast for you, Scarlett. I apologize for my rude behavior. Now that you’re Ashton’s wife, you’re a

found that he

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