When There Is Nothing Left But Love

I turned on the lights and served him a glass of water. Sitting down on the rattan chair, I tried to sober up.

He stared at me meaningfully and asked, “Have you returned to the family home?”

I hesitated. “Twenty years have gone by. It is probably demolished or completely renovated.”

I did paid the family home a visit when I first came to R Province with Summer. In fact, I like to bring her there and stroll around. Although it has been largely modified, many interior items still remain.

He continued looking at me. “I only replaced what was broken. I didn’t change the rest.”

I was taken aback when I realized he bought the family home.

Except for nodding, I refrained from saying anything. “It’s getting late. Let’s catch up another time, you should go home and get some rest.”

There’s no need for him to stay over since he’s got a house in R Province.

He quietly made his way to the door.

I followed him from behind until we got to the main entrance.

Out of the blue, he turned around and hugged me. I was stunned at first, but calmed down within the next minute.

“I miss you, Scarlett,” he said hoarsely in a childlike manner.

I stood still and patted his back. In a light voice, I said to him, “Summer is already four. Come over and visit her whenever you are free.”

There’s no need to brood over it because time will heal it all.

looking

and me spread

gain Louis’ favor. Some criticized us for being

unfounded speculations that I had grown numb to all the

as far as the

arranging the files and did not notice that

strange when the girls who were discussing lipsticks and cosmetics quieten

around and found a handsome man standing upright before

unannounced presence clearly surprised

Why are

screen and looked at me. “I’m

sound like an

John was not as well-known as Ashton, being a businessman from the Stovall family had earned

were excited

on some pending work on the computer. “You might need to wait for a while, I have to finish some

to settle down. He seemed

sitting in the office, the ladies were so distracted and started

asked, “Who’s this man? What’s his

of an electronic technology company, John Stovall, the son of

“So, they are siblings?”

heard anything about

about it? We didn’t know

and talked in hushed voices, they were not entirely inaudible. Disliking what I heard, I left the place

sought my opinion once we got out of the hotel.

“Anything.”