When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 393

Furrowing my brows, I sighed at his words as I understood what he meant.

“I know. I…”

“In that case, just go along with my plans.”

“I want to take her on a trip to R Province!” I insisted while glaring back at him.

“With who?” he put down his cutlery with a dispassionate expression.

“John!”

He pursed his lips in displeasure. “When was it decided?”

“Before the new year!” I didn’t know that something had happened to Macy back then.

“Were you not planning to tell me about this?” He was upset.

I pinched my forehead in a bid to relieve my headache and snapped, “Don’t you already know now?”

Having lost my appetite, I put down my cutlery and headed to the study.

The White Corporation’s AI project was still my responsibility. As they would be launching a new product after the new year, work for it would begin once the holidays ended.

hardly had any mood to go on reading. Although I wasn’t sleepy, my head

was cold

his stare and snapped,

his eyebrow.

I dropped what I was doing and headed out of the study. While he was blocking the

while before he let me go and led me

with Summer, while John and

them, especially since Summer was still an infant—unlike a one or two-year-old where

would occasionally point out

stuffed Summer into his arms and snarled, “Since you think you’re

Summer, John didn’t dare move a muscle. Despite his large frame, he carried Summer

stiff as a rock, Summer fiddled with his luxury watch curiously and not minding the

a sigh of relief and quickly remarked, “Stop dilly-dallying

Ashton had taken care of Summer for a long time,

from John, he instinctively carried her

“Someone like you won’t even know how to take care of his own child. Knowing nothing, how do you expect any

I know nothing. But, aren’t you

only plan to find someone when you’re dead? Do you

two men were being

he saw how

Hence, the nanny will only be here whenever

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