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

I raised my brow. “What is there to explain?”

“Your daughter’s identity and your relationship with Mr. Johnson,” she stated seriously.

I grinned. “It’s up to others however they want to perceive it.”

“If you don’t clear the air, they will think that their speculations are correct.” She started getting anxious.

I asked her, “Do you think that it’s true?”

She froze for a while and replied timidly, “It does feel like it’s a true story after hearing it umpteen times.”

I maintained my composure. “I like the environment here in R Province and brought Summer here to start our new life. I didn’t think much about it.”

“What about Summer’s father?” Abigail was a curious young girl.

The waiter served our food. “It’s rather late. Let’s eat and go back soon.”

She stopped asking me questions.

I buried myself with work when we got back to the office. Although it was a small hotel, my to-do list seemed endless, with me wearing two hats at the same time.

When I focused on my work, I would usually neglect the surroundings, be it a severe cough or a pin drop silence.

About ten minutes later, my shoulders felt tired. I got up and was about to fetch a glass of water.

As I turned, I was startled by the man behind me. “Since when did you get here?”

my lips because the tone was too casual. It would definitely suggest

Ashton cast a gentle gaze at

he had already pulled a chair next to mine and was skimming the documents on my desk. A myriad of expressions showed up on

from the same spot I did. Someone

my disapproval. I returned to my

interfere, Ashton waited quietly beside me until I

you done?”

kept

for dinner?” He asked outrightly as if he had not noticed

did it on purpose. With this, I’m certain that the gossips will only get juicier about how flirtatious

time

to Ashton. “Mr. Fuller, these files contain all the information about the hotel’s operations in the past two years. Please have

them to me instead. With an arched brow, he ordered, “Take

“Mr. Fuller and Ms. Stovall seem to

he say

forehead to the back of my ear. “Yes, we’ve been

could hear many gasped

seem to be bothered by their reactions. He smirked when he noticed that I was glaring at him. “What’s wrong? As your husband and the father of Summer, am I so hideous that you have to pretend not

 definitely did

I pursed my

every nook and cranny in the office. “She’s Ashton’s

office into a frenzy. Simultaneously, it also

have said something, which caused him to