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

Chapter 404

WAS

By the time Camelia came out, the cab was already long gone. All she saw was Marcus frowning in frustration.

I didn’t want to know what happened to Marcus after the accident. Since we were leading our own separate lives, I felt it better to keep it that way.

What I was angriest about was how he treated everyone else like fools. Perhaps he saw himself as the audience who was watching the drama unfold.

Back at the hotel, I saw Ashton waiting for me in the lobby. He was dressed in a sharp black suit and polished black shoes. With a hand in his pocket, he was standing upright in the hotel lobby.

Standing there, my heart was filled with a myriad of emotions. Should tell him about Marcus?

He, too, saw me and took a stride in my direction. As I watch him approach, I was suddenly reminded of the Sun.

Before I could even say a word, he pulled me into his embrace.

I wrapped my arms around his waist and buried my cheeks in his chest. Taking in the scent of his cologne, I managed to calm myself down. With my eyes closed, I called out softly, “Hubby!”

Jolted, he tightened his arms around me. “What happened?”

I shook my head. “Nothing.”

As there were many passersby in the hotel, they would stare at us. Hence, Ashton led me back into the hotel room.

Back in the room, I saw the dining table filled with food from back home. Taking off my jacket, I couldn’t help but look at him. “Have you not had dinner?”

faintly. “I was waiting for you

know that I would have eaten while

and served me food. He explained in a gentle voice, “I know you don’t

at him, stunned. “How did

was still warm. After serving me, he took a bite

what happened last time, he had arranged for bodyguards to be by my side. I was aware of

I looked at him. “Did you

his eyebrows with an

“Marcus!”

didn’t matter. “Let’s eat. Or else

I buried myself in the food and didn’t discuss the

dinner, it was already late. Ashton looked busy as his phone

was lazing on the sofa

call, he took a seat beside me and pulled me into his embrace. He asked in a gentle tone, “Do you want to go for a

shook my

smiled plainly. “I was worried you might get indigestion. Or perhaps we

tried to pull me toward the

to watch TV!” I protested while keeping

he whispered, “We are going back to J City tomorrow. Don’t you want to go out for

“No, I don’t.”

was cold outside. Although I

and returned to his work. I laid myself in bed to finish my book as my aching back

myself to the cold for too long, my back felt exceptionally sore. I