When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 81

Like a devil, his mere presence instilled terror in others. Such was the description that fitted John Stovall.

“You!” He hung up after spitting out the word sinisterly.

Just when a myriad of emotions was rushing through me, a message soon arrived from him. It read: Lucksville Lane 221, four o’clock. Letty, be there or be square.

As I held onto my phone, looking at his message time and again, I forced myself to calm down. I tried to convince myself that it was impossible for a person to fall into the same trap over and over again.

Since I could not avoid John, I might as well brainstorm a way to make him stay away from me on his own accord.

Bzzzzzzttt! My phone vibrated suddenly, indicating an incoming call.

It was Ashton. The moment I picked up the call, a frosty voice filled with indifference came from the other end of the line, “Get ready. You’ll be accompanying me to a party later.”

Still feeling troubled because of the matter regarding John, I tried to come up with an excuse after a pause, “Is it necessary for me to attend? I’m feeling a little unwell today. I want to stay home and have a good rest.”

There was silence on the other end of the line before it was broken by his deep voice. “Is it very serious?”

Shaking my head, I assured him, “It’s not that serious, but I don’t want to go out.”

After a pause, I asked tentatively, “Is the party important?”

Go ahead and have a good rest then.” His

I sent a message to Macy. After that, I spent some

was four o’clock

and going on the streets. The address John sent me pointed to

Taking out my phone from my pocket, I called John, yet

she looked at me and

Surprised, I nodded.

Ms. Stovall. Don’t worry. Mr. Stovall has given us his instructions. Please leave everything to

on the second floor. After giving some orders to a few people, she

do since I wasn’t a fool. That being said, I

escorted to the dressing table, the girl in green dress smiled at me and said, “Ms. Stovall, don’t be nervous. Since Mr. Stovall has already prepared everything, all

Looking at my almost unrecognizable

black, sleek Bentley to wait for me outside the store. As I glanced at the car, I

get into the car, I stared at the man with my arms crossed and

means that Ms. Stovall doesn’t trust me?” the chauffeur asked with a smile on his

nodded and

as he tried to convince me with a smile on his face, “Ms. Stovall, don’t worry. Mr. Stovall just wants to bring you to a party where he hopes

tell me the address.” I wasn’t going to let my guard down since I had no idea what

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