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

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.” Eyes on

gaze and said indifferently, “I’m curious too. Why are you hiding from

pursed my lips. “When did Mr. Murphy become someone who enjoys

smiled faintly. “I’m just curious. Right! We have to go to K

mentioning the promise, I was stunned for a moment. “Got

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

was crowded with people, and some business partners came

the proposal, at least to the point of not bringing

a lounge in the hotel. Sitting on the couch, I went through the proposal and my head started hurting. Apart from not understanding the overall situation, the

voice called out to me

a chubby middle-aged man standing in front of me with a

to react and blurted out, “Hello. You

you’re

Last night? Hmm…

him and finally realized who he was. “You’re Mr.

Stovall, please remember me this time. It’s rather

smile and immediately stood up to shake hands with him as