When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 107

“I’m the owner!” I then showed them my identity card and land title. “This lady entered my house without my permission. Look, she even broke quite a number of valuable items. Please help me, officers.”

“All right, Ms. Stovall. Are you hurt anywhere?” one of the cops asked as he gave me back the documents.

I shook my head.

Perhaps, Rebecca had never experienced this kind of humiliation. Her eyes glowed with a towering rage as she snarled, “You b*tch!”

The cops hurriedly took her away.

I looked at the mess in the living hall and let out a deep sigh. Instead of cleaning the broken vases, however, I simply went straight back to my room.

I jumped right into bed after taking a shower.

All of a sudden, I heard the doorbell ring loudly. At first, I ignored it, thinking that my mind was playing tricks on me.

However, the doorbell rang for the second time a few moments after.

I got out of bed and headed downstairs, wondering who had come to disturb me at this hour.

I looked at the surveillance camera and saw Jared dressed in a black suit, standing outside the door.

What’s he doing here at 2 a.m.?

I opened the door and gave him a confused look. “Anything of importance, Dr. Crest?”

heaved a sigh

by his crude question. “Oh, I set it on silent mode and went to sleep. Is

couch, looking exhausted. “Ashton wants you to

ridiculous request. “There are so many restaurants in the hospital. Why can’t

answered, “He wants you to cook for him and

the hell is wrong with that man? Is he trying to

his eyes, I sighed and said, “Fine. I’ll cook and bring the food to

guy. How can Ashton

who was already half-asleep, nodded gently and dozed off on the

comfortable, I went to the kitchen and began cooking. The second time I walked out to the living hall to check on

not carry him up to the guest room, I

the soup was ready. I took a glance at my watch and realized it was already

was still awake when I reached, lying on his bed in the ward. He was wearing the typical blue patient uniform and had a bandage around his head. All the wounds on his body

disheveled, but he

ward, his expression changed, but he kept staring at the container

told me you have to watch

he did so. I knitted my

before lowering

not yell at a patient before replying to his query with a single word.

all the way to the villa because of you and

I sat on a chair, shut

mad?” the

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