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.

been four years since I last saw Sally. In spite of her pale and haggard face, it didn’t impact

manner startled the duo who was drinking tea in

written all over her scrunched-up face. Staring at

that’s none of your business.” His tone was flat and emotionless, indicating to her that

cool. “Ashton, since you guys are divorced, why can’t

to leave!” He made himself clear that he wanted his aunt to

looked at me before uttering in a gentle tone, “If you’re sleepy, go ahead

realized I had indirectly offended Sally once

me upstairs and asserted, “I have everything you need in the bedroom. Nothing much has

She seemed to be having a hard time

with that look—I was certain she was head over

be certain of the sort of relationship she had with Ashton

Fuller!” Nancy called out, her voice echoed in

Ms. Goldstein?” Ashton turned around and queried with a

something regarding the deal with HiTech to sort

knew the proper way to carry himself as a gentleman. Upon 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 hours, don’t you think it’s rude to talk about work now? I’m afraid others are

know the appropriate time to bring work up, don’t you? It doesn’t feel great to have a 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 all, I don’t enjoy having others interrupting my quality time with

perfectly disguised his wrath, no ordinary woman could stand