When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 306

I nodded and hummed a response, then searched for a pair of shoes from the shoe rack.

Molly peered at me with hesitation stark in her eyes. “Madam, it’s late now and it’s still snowing outside. Why don’t you wait for Mr. Ashton to finish his shower and go with him?”

“It’s fine.”

I walked out of the living room and noticed two bodyguards standing guard at the door. My face fell and I snapped, “Step aside.”

Both of them remained silent.

Molly had already gone upstairs to call Ashton.

My brows drew together with rage, but I was aware that I was no match for the two burly men.

They blocked my path, remaining immovable like two stone statues.

Shortly after, Ashton came down in a bathrobe with water still dripping from his hair.

Seeing me all dressed up, he frowned. “Where are you going?”

“Out.”

“To do what?”

Irritation clawed at me. “To see a doctor.”

response. “I’ll get Jared to come over in a bit. Go upstairs and

the only one who could hold a funeral for him was Sally, but of course she wouldn’t be willing to do

had to do

at the hospital at a time like this? Are you using that as an excuse to

glanced at him and sneered. “What does it

when to stop. Aunt Sally will handle Marcus’ funeral. There are others in the White family who

only shoot him a withering stare. In the end, I stormed

and softened his tone. “I’ll send someone to deal with Marcus’

and whipped back to look at him, noticing

completely within his reach, he could’ve held it to steady

tumbling down the stairs, he miraculously managed

a glance at him, then spun on my heels

after I changed into my pajamas and climbed into bed. His eyes were dim and there was blood on his forehead and the corner of

him a fleeting glance before closing my eyes, planning to give him the cold shoulder and

his eyes darkened a few shades as he stalked toward me. Lowering himself beside the bed, he ordered in a solemn tone, “Get

word, I opened my eyes to give

me down with his sturdy body, nuzzling my forehead with the tip of his nose as

lips, refusing to speak.

Yes!

stairs wouldn’t pose that big of a problem. At most, he would only suffer some

mirthless smile formed on his lips. “You think this is nothing compared to

chest, but I remained

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