In Love, Never Say Never

In Love, Never Say Never Novel Read Online Free Chapter 342

He’s mad?

I was not sure what he was mad about. I just found it odd.

That night, Ashton did not return to the bedroom, probably because of the medication.

Although I was injured, I managed to fall into a deep sleep that night. Amid the daze, I could have sworn I sensed someone standing by my bed.

But I was practically dead to the world. My eyes were sealed shut.

The next day.

I was awakened by a cool feeling on my elbow, and when I opened my eyes Jared was changing my dressing.

Startled, I instinctively opened my mouth to speak, “Dr. Crest, did Ashton call you to come here?”

He nodded, his eyes focused on applying medicine for me.

Mrs. Eriksen came up with breakfast for the day. “Letty, Mr. Ashton has gone out for work. He wants you to eat your fill and rest at home!” she informed me.

I nodded, alarmed, and turned to ask Jared, “Is it busy at the company lately? So busy that they have to work overtime on weekends?”

He raised his eyes and looked at me, brows arched. “Not really.”

I glanced back at Mrs. Eriksen and, after a pause, said, “Was he in the study the whole night?”

answered, “When I went to check in the morning, I saw Mr. Ashton exit the study. I’m not sure if

been mad, but I had no clue what or who he was

wound, Jared looked towards me and said, “For the next few days, I advise you to stay in bed, don’t go walking around, don’t come into contact with water, and

“Did Ashton sound angry when he called you this

he packed

What just happened?

The day went by.

pale. I took the initiative to talk to him,

peered at me, his expression a cold one. “I’ve taken

He’s still mad?

he stormed up the stairs and entered the study, leaving me

two should have a good chat as husband and wife. Life’s like that.

spoke. Then she handed me the tray of home-cooked food she had

entrance to his

a few times on the door and, after some time, when no one came to answer it, pushed it

A strong smell of tobacco drifted in the air

“Ashton?”

lights to find Ashton leaning back on his chair next to the European-style desk, his eyes

the desk, and whispered to him, “Ashton, Mrs. Eriksen’s prepared some of your favorite food. Please try

could not get a good read of his emotions but, judging by the chill in the study, it seemed pretty clear that he was still bristling with

I noticed the screen on his computer, I was stunned. It was a video

he watching

at the Stovall residence next Monday to go over the family registry. You’ve been

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