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

Chapter 575

At noon, Ashton called, “Have you taken your lunch?”

It seemed he had placed a lot of attention on the mundane details of my life now. It was quite unusual of him to behave like this.

I lay on the couch and nodded, “Yeah. I’m a little bored because I’m alone at home.”

He chuckled, “Do you want to come and pick me up from work then?”

I froze for a moment and instantly took up his offer, “Okay!”

I could imagine the smile on his face upon knowing how spirited I was.

After a short pause, he said in a serious voice, “Are you not going to ask me if I’ve taken my lunch?”

I was a little tongue-tied at first. “So… have you eaten?”

“Yes. Grilled eggplant. I’ll make this for you tonight.”

Grandma once said, teenagers are often abashed when they’re in love, while those in their mid-twenties would be more romantic and crazier in love. As for people aged thirty and above, love is basically dead.

But I beg to differ. Love after the age of thirty might not be intense or passionate but will subtly reside in our hearts.

The older we get, the more we appreciate such subtlety. And the love we have for our partners would evolve to become an integral part of our lives.

point in life, what matters most is that we enjoy each other’s companionship, and, God

after having a chat with Ashton. Since I had nothing to do at the Fuller

taking a nap in the afternoon, I noticed

it was already 8 p.m. I immediately bounced out of bed, checked my phone, and saw a few missed calls Ashton

saw a note on the table

own. Something urgent cropped up, so he went

couch, I could not help but slap my forehead with my palm. What is wrong with me? Why did I sleep so

to the couch and

your dinner?” the man asked in a deep

paused for a bit, took a glance at the dishes on the table, and replied frankly, “I’m still not hungry.

to come?” I could feel the vibration from the phone. It must be him sending

and answered,

Summer was not home, I thought I might

changing into new clothes, I drove

be thirty minutes from the villa, but it took me twice

had been there several times, the hotel manager knew who I was. He

was Ashton, and

time. He now

drink. He sat still on

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