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

Chapter 692

I stayed silent, as I felt there was no need to argue with a psychopath.

Suddenly, I received a phone call from Nora. “Where did you go, woman? Are you not worried about me? I even fought for you!”

“How are you?” I asked, but I wasn’t worried because Ashton had signaled Joseph to take care of it, so she wouldn’t be mistreated.

The woman clicked her tongue. “I’m at the hospital, but it’s no biggie. That b*tch scratched my face, and I’m not done with her.”

I sighed. “Nora, thank you. I’ll visit you tomorrow and treat you to something delicious.”

Nora sighed and asked, “That’s not it! Why are you treating Ashton like a stranger? He’s your husband! Did he do anything you can’t accept? Or is it you guys never loved each other? Other married couples wouldn’t be like you guys even though they aren’t affectionate towards each other.”

I pursed my lips. “Nothing. There’s nothing left between us. We were divorced.”

“Scarlett, why are you pushing him away?” She was getting a little agitated while my patience was running thin. “I don’t love him anymore.”

Before she could say anything, I quickly end the conversation. “Nora, I have some matters to attend to now. Rest well, and I’ll visit you tomorrow.”

With that, I hung up. Sensing a gaze on me, I raised my head and saw that Armond was staring at me.

knitted my brows in response. “Mr. Murphy, you’re still driving.”

and said indifferently, “I’m curious too.

lips. “When did Mr. Murphy become someone who enjoys digging into other people’s

to K City

a moment. “Got it!” He wanted the sandalwood box

we arrived at the Oasis Hotel, Armond parked the car at the entrance and took me to a restaurant nearby

went to the bidding hall. The wide hall was crowded with people, and some business

to find a quiet place and make some changes to the proposal, at least to the point of not bringing shame to the

the couch, I went through the proposal and my head started hurting. Apart from not understanding

Ms. Stovall?” A voice called out

I saw a chubby middle-aged man standing in front of me

and blurted out,

“Ms. Stovall, you’re so forgetful. We just met

Last night? Hmm…

pondering for a moment, I looked at him and finally realized who he

a wide grin and said, “Ms. Stovall, please

to shake hands with him as an apology, but he stopped

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