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

Chapter 322

I pursed my lips as a fresh swell of rage rose in me. Scanning her venomous being, I let out an abrupt laugh. “That means your mother shouldn’t exist in this world too. Do you know what will happen to her next? Come, let me explain everything.”

Seeing how furious she was, my voice grew increasingly cold. “Next, she’ll be charged for bribery, theft, murder, and illegal trading. Then, her assets would be seized and auctioned off. Even if you and Zachary could get her out of jail, she’ll be left with nothing.”

I paused and let out a sinister chuckle. “She used to be a wealthy and powerful woman. Now, she’d returned to square one, broke and left with nothing. Do you think she can handle the pain? By the way, I heard that the youngest daughter of the Moore family, Emery Moore, is back. You must be in a tight spot now. If she loses everything, I wonder how you’ll survive in the Moore

family.”

As the color drained out of Rebecca’s face, I shrugged casually. “Well, I can’t wait for that to happen.”

“Scarlett, you b*tch!” She raised her hand to give me a slap, but I gripped her wrist before she could do that.

Her gaze was ablaze with fury and killing intent.

stare at me. I know you hate me, but I can’t

care? Yes, I can’t be with Ashton anymore. But he’ll never forget about me. After knowing that my mother is in trouble, he has arranged everything nicely for me. Even without the Moore family’s help,

her words.

smugly. “He might be your husband, but he’ll grow sick of you one day. Time will tell everything. By then, no matter what has become of me, he’ll still take care of

I wasn’t bothered. “Congratulations in advance, then. Regardless of how he’ll treat me in the future, it doesn’t matter to me now. No one

she couldn’t understand why I was still calm. She raised her hand to

have gotten ugly now, you don’t have to

is not fun at all. Torturing her is far more interesting. I’ll watch as everything slips out of her reach slowly while she has a mental breakdown. Just thinking about it sends a thrill of anticipation through me. It won’t be fun

Rebecca’s face contorted with anger. “Scarlett, if you insist on making me suffer, I’ll make your life a living

In the end,

“Scarlett, if I can’t have it, nobody

with hatred. My drowsiness faded

at pissing people off.” Sally’s voice sounded