When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 342

He’s mad?

I was not sure what he was mad about. I just found it odd.

That night, Ashton did not return to the bedroom, probably because of the medication.

Although I was injured, I managed to fall into a deep sleep that night. Amid the daze, I could have sworn I sensed someone standing by my bed.

But I was practically dead to the world. My eyes were sealed shut.

The next day.

I was awakened by a cool feeling on my elbow, and when I opened my eyes Jared was changing my dressing.

Startled, I instinctively opened my mouth to speak, “Dr. Crest, did Ashton call you to come here?”

He nodded, his eyes focused on applying medicine for me.

Mrs. Eriksen came up with breakfast for the day. “Letty, Mr. Ashton has gone out for work. He wants you to eat your fill and rest at home!” she informed me.

I nodded, alarmed, and turned to ask Jared, “Is it busy at the company lately? So busy that they have to work overtime on weekends?”

He raised his eyes and looked at me, brows arched. “Not really.”

I glanced back at Mrs. Eriksen and, after a pause, said, “Was he in the study the whole night?”

went to check in the morning, I saw Mr.

did not seem right. I had a feeling Ashton might have been mad, but I had no clue what or who he was mad

Jared looked towards me and said, “For the next few days, I advise you to stay in bed, don’t go walking around, don’t

“Did Ashton sound angry when he called you

packed

What just happened?

The day went by.

His face was pale. I took the initiative to talk to him, “Mrs. Eriksen has a

peered at me, his expression

He’s still mad?

up the stairs and entered the study,

very good. Maybe he’s dealing with a lot of issues at work. You two should

of home-cooked food she had prepared. They were all Ashton’s

the entrance to his

some time, when no one came to answer it, pushed it open and

of tobacco drifted in the air when

“Ashton?”

Ashton leaning back on his chair next to the European-style desk, his eyes shut tight. The gloom on his face signaled that

and whispered to him, “Ashton, Mrs. Eriksen’s prepared some of your

get a good read of his emotions but, judging by the chill in the study, it seemed pretty clear that he

I noticed the screen on his computer, I was stunned. It was

he watching

next Monday to go over the family registry. You’ve

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255