When There Is Nothing Left But Love novel (Ashton and Scarlett )

Chapter 118 

I shook my head and weakly leaned back on the seat. “Anything will do.”

I had not done anything, but I felt abnormally exhausted.

Noticing my state, he buckled my safety belt for me and continued, “Let’s go home for the meal. After eating, you should get some rest for a while.”

Nodding, I closed my eyes, about to nap.

The following days, I remained worn out. I was only four months pregnant, and my stomach was not necessarily that big, so I could still work.

The audit for Fuller Corporation was now completed, so I felt relieved.

Due to the AC’s incident, Stacey had come to me with a letter of resignation. However, I did not approve it, asking her to rest at home for a while instead.

On the weekend, I made an appointment with Joe, hoping to learn more about the factory in South District.

It would be inappropriate for me to report this to the company – especially since he was Ashton’s friend.

Thus, I decided to have a private chat with the man instead.

The café was playing soft music, making the atmosphere in the shop seem light. After ordering a glass of juice, Joe stared at me with an impatient look. “What did you want to talk about?”

“Do you hate me because of Rebecca, or is it because of something else?” I queried, sounding as if I wanted to make small talk with him.

he let out a laugh. “Is that

my head, I denied, “No, I muttered tiredly,

walking forward. Ashton and I have already gotten married. You like Rebecca, so why don’t you

expression turned grim. “Scarlett, who do you think you are? Do you think you’re an all-powerful being? Do you think the best

lowered my gaze,

a strong point of mine, so I stopped pursuing the topic. “All right, forget it. Let’s talk about

up, his gaze landed on me for a long while before he said,

know why you

was part of my job, so I did not bother

don’t you ask Ashton about it? Why are you

“You were the one in charge of HiTech in the past. The factory in South District was halted for half a year. Although I don’t know how you got the funds for half a year, I don’t think you have any malicious intentions. I think you simply

“Scarlett,

at me before cynically replying, “You can talk to Ashton about

in certain ways, I admire your work. You’re not

person.”

he was always mean, I did not take his words

piece, there was nothing else to talk

moment I stepped out of the café,

to head to the

the said location, I parked my car in the parking lot. It was then I found her on the first floor of the hospital, looking helpless and in a

a medical report in her

I was dumbfounded