In Love, Never Say Never

I walked toward the car and bent down to open the door.

However, I was interrupted before my hand made contact with the cool metal.

“Please, allow me!”

The man’s low, clear voice was familiar to me.

I reflexively lifted my eyes. A wave of astonishment washed over me as recognition clicked in my head. I realized in a split second that the developer in question was none other than Ashton.

Joseph appeared to be taken aback too. He flinched when he met my gaze before withdrawing his hand. He backed away and gestured toward the car. “Please.”

I went rigid. It would be a lie to say that I was unruffled, but the shock only lasted for a brief moment.

I quickly regained my composure and opened the car door with deference.

A pair of polished leather shoes appeared, followed by the man’s slender physique. He stood tall, his gaze shrewd but indifferent.

He glared frostily at Joseph, his imposing voice brimming with displeasure as he spoke, “Joseph, you…” He faltered midsentence. His hands, which were straightening his suit moments ago, froze in midair as if someone had cast a spell on him.

His sudden silence garnered the attention of everyone present, and they peered over with curiosity.

frowned, loathing

to collect himself. The hotel staff began to fidget uneasily, suspecting

best. When he noticed the depth of Ashton’s gaze on me, he cleared his throat and broke the awkward silence. “Mr. Fuller, let’s head into the hotel to

but I could sense his body quivering ever so slightly—whether it was due

his eyes away from me and wordlessly entered the hotel, escorted by a swarm

unique aura that made him stand out no matter where he

sorts, but we are nothing more than strangers. The bitter

I barely managed to squeeze past them to press the elevator

and tripped on someone’s feet. I lost my

thud, and the pain shot up my thighs, spreading through my whole body. A hiss of

any other situation, my embarrassing predicament would have blown over quickly. After all, it was understandable that

to stop in his tracks and approach me. He pulled me

been good to him. He had grown even more handsome in the

head and found my footing. Retracting my hand from his grip, I

pain in silence as I staggered to

Ashton once we stepped into the elevator. “Mr. Fuller, this is Ms. Stovall, otherwise known as Scarlett. She is in charge of reception at the hotel and will be arranging your itinerary for the next few days.

on me as he replied

The movement was so imperceptible that it almost escaped my notice, but it was hard to miss when I had my

me and spluttered, “Mrs. Fu— Ms. Stovall, you can go over Mr. Fuller’s schedule with him. I have some tasks

be arranging Ashton’s schedule with