In Love, Never Say Never

I looked away and avoided his gaze, but he took me by surprise with an amorous kiss.

It took me a short while to pull myself together. “Summer is still in Glenwood Apartments! I need to return to her!”

Staring at me, he said, “I have gotten in touch with Jackson. He told me he would look after Summer. Since you’re back, don’t you think you’re supposed to live with me?”

My brows furrowed. “But we’re already divorced!”

“I have never signed the agreement.” He uttered in a hoarse voice.

He then lifted me up and brought me into the villa against my will. It was only then that I noticed we had made our way back to the villa at Peakville Estate.

Apart from the exterior of the villa, nothing much had changed over the past four years.

I felt uncomfortable being carried by him. Hence, I insisted, “I can walk on my own!”

“It’s fine. Just close your eyes and take a break.”

I found his words absurd because it was only a short distance that would take me a few minutes at most.

The moment we entered the living room, I was caught off guard by the presence of Sally and Nancy.

spite of her pale and haggard face, it didn’t impact the noble presence she

that we showed up in such an intimate manner startled the duo who was drinking tea in the living room. They jumped up

written all over her scrunched-up face. Staring at Ashton, she asked petulantly, “Why

Ashton replied with a frown, “Aunt Sally, I believe that’s none of your business.” His tone was flat and emotionless, indicating to her that she should stop poking her nose into his

her cool. “Ashton, since you guys

getting late. I believe it’s time for you to leave!” He made himself clear that he wanted his aunt to

before uttering in a gentle tone, “If you’re sleepy, go ahead and take a

sigh when I realized I

and asserted, “I have everything you need

caught a glimpse of Nancy’s dejected look. She seemed to be having a hard time

knew the emotions associated with that look—I was certain she

be certain of the sort of relationship she had with

voice echoed in the

turned around and queried with a frown. It was evident

pursed, “I have something regarding the deal with HiTech to

a simple glance, he replied in a callous tone, “Ms. Goldstein, it’s nine o’clock in the evening. Fuller Corporation only operates from nine in the morning till six in the evening. Since we’re three hours beyond work

stranger in the house. I’m not sure how you manage to gain access to my house, but I don’t wish to see you here without my consent in the future. After

his carefully curated speech that had perfectly disguised his wrath, no