When There Is Nothing Left But Love

Although we did not file a divorce, four years of separation was considered a divorce. Both of us knew that getting back together now was a bad idea.

While we were having breakfast, Summer appeared anxious about going to the new school.

So, Ashton and I went to the kindergarten with her to ease the butterflies in her stomach. When we arrived there, the teacher-in-charge was waiting at the gate. She looked about twenty.

Upon seeing Ashton, bewilderment was written all over her face. Letting her emotion get the better of her, she blurted out, “Mr. Fuller is married? And even has a child already?”

The moment the words left her mouth, she regretted it. She hurriedly bowed and apologized for her lack of courtesy just now.

Ashton did not reply, so I smiled and said, “It’s okay. Your reaction was understandable.”

In the past four years, Ashton had spread his influence all over K City, exhibiting his talents. Besides his outstanding ability, his striking looks alone were enough to make women swooning over him.

Moreover, in recent years, he was only seen with Nancy on public occasions and there was no news about his marriage. Since then, many people have thought that he was still an eligible bachelor, which caused more women to fantasize about him.

Back then, Summer was registered under Ashton’s name. Hence, by law, she was his legal daughter.

After we dropped Summer off, he had pressing issues to attend to at work. So, he asked the driver to bring me home and kissed me goodbye.

When I went back to the villa, I began to read through the admission requirements of K University. The application for the program would open in November, so I had three more months to prepare for what was needed.

was an unfamiliar number. Looking at my phone, I wondered whether to answer it or

ring several times, leaving me with

female voice came through the phone.

four years, I could still remember

I was

outside the villa

book in front of me and went out to the balcony. Peering across the courtyard, I could not see her outside the gate due to the high

do you want to talk about?” I asked. It had been four years since I last saw her. I had no

can go out for a coffee,” she

mature. It seemed that

I fell silent for a moment before agreeing. “Okay. Give me

inappropriate, so I tidied myself

the gate, leaning against a white Corolla. She wore a white suit with a pair of black high heels, and

someone approached me. It was Joseph. He had been staying in the villa these

Ashton told me to contact Joseph whenever I need help. It seemed that he had become

he inquired before glancing at Rebecca, who was standing outside

a nod. “I’m catching up with an old

go