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

I nodded and took the lobsters from him. Then I ushered him to take a seat.

This was their first official meeting, though both Ashton and Colin had met each other before. They were about the same age.

After shaking hands and exchanging smiles, they sat down and talked about the economy.

Ashton turned to me with a smile. “You have alcohol at home?”

I nodded. “Is wine okay?” We had too many grapes, so I used some and made them into wine.

He chuckled. “Sure. It’s impolite not to serve our guest with a bottle of wine.”

Colin was rather stunned by his statement.

I laughed. After getting the wine, I went back to the living room and found the two chit-chatting away harmoniously. Their topic seemed to be revolving around me.

I took my seat. Colin said, “I’ve known you for so long but never knew you can’t consume shrimps.”

I cast a look at Ashton, who was uncorking wine collectedly.

Transferring my gaze from him to Colin, I clarified, “Not exactly. Summer likes it, so I eat it too sometimes.”

I developed a condition during postpartum. Having seafood sometimes makes me sick, so I try to avoid it whenever I can. However, it doesn’t mean that I can’t eat it totally.

Colin curled his lips upward. Ashton poured him a glass. “Thank you for taking care of Scarlett all these years.”

suspected it before, but as a gentleman, he

men enjoyed their

glasses, they became friendlier with each other and their pool of

J City were considered reserved, then his development in K within the last four years had fully

an excellent listed company within a short span of four years. He had boldly invested in a

amongst

Summer had gone back to her bedroom whereas Michael

the men did

Ashton washed the dishes and cleaned the table. I complemented him, “Ashton, you’ve become really dedicated

should I praise you in return? You’ve become

the table cloth

the utensils and took the cloth from me. “I’ll do it. Go

He insisted. I obliged.

room, he had finished cleaning up and was lying down in the living room. His eyes were shut and his breathing was slow. He seemed to

from the bedroom and put it on him. Accidentally, my hand brushed his

did not know what to do and found myself

dreams a few times, but you weren’t there when I opened my eyes. Each

words. The weight

the sofa. Checking the time, I reminded him, “It’s late. You should go back

hand on his palm. “I’ve contacted the school in K City. If you

need me