When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 135

I froze before muttering, “I’m going back for lunch at Peakville Estate. Mrs. Eriksen will be there.”

He sneered, “If my guess is right, you’ll probably lose your appetite after going back. After all, Ashton had been in K City’s hospital for half a month, and you’ve never expressed even a bit of concern for him. What kind of husband do you think will be able to tolerate such indifference?”

As he spoke, he leaned closer to me in a suggestive position.

I shifted my body to keep a distance from him and snarled, “I don’t think I can savor my food while eating with you.”

“You can ignore my presence,” he suggested as his dark eyes looked out of the window with a grin. I could sense the arrogance oozing out from him.

Turning around, I spotted a black Jeep parked close by. Soon, the car window winded down.

Ashton!

I had not seen him for half a month, and he looked tired. However, his weariness did not affect his good looks, and I could see that his eyes were fixed in our direction.

I could not decipher whether he was happy or sad from his gaze.

Instinctively, I pushed away John, who was in my personal space. However, when I raised my hand, John grabbed my wrist with a smile and pulled me into his arms.

He then looked in Ashton’s direction with a taunting smile and ordered the driver, “Drive.”

were gone. I shoved John aside as my

you!” Evidently, he

go, he leaned back in the chair and muttered nonchalantly, “Have you just found

and I wished I could shred him like paper. In the end, all I could do was shoot him a glare

pre-ordered the meals, the

little of the food. After elegantly eating a few mouthfuls of the food, John lazily raised

food not to

could not pinpoint what was the change exactly. Shaking my head, I replied, “I’m not

supported his head in his hand before looking at me. “Don’t pregnant women

so I took

asked, “When did you fall in love with

topic I did not want to talk about, not to mention with him. I creased my brows. “John, this is a private matter of

in

by his reply, I huffed,

and

seemed like my response had not affected him at all, and I quietly sighed to

my spoon, I said, “I’m full. It’s getting late

I did and offered, “I’ll send

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