When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 534

Ashton’s cheeks plumped up when he saw me coming downstairs. He was in the middle of telling Flora the dos and don’ts around the house and with Summer.

“All set?” he asked. I nodded, and we headed out.

Once I got into the car parked in the yard, Ashton carefully placed a box in my hands and started the engine. “This is HiTech’s latest model.”

I staggered before lifting the cover. Inside lay a classy new phone with a diamonds cast gold rim. Quite fashionable, I’d say.

Right, he smashed my phone last night.

I then took it out from the box, gave it a rough scan, and slid it into my purse.

Our journey to Hannah’s place was in absolute silence.

John bought Hannah a villa in South District. It was baroque-inspired, and the yard was a medley of flora. Unfortunately, the deep snow took center stage this season.

John hired two caregivers to take care of Hannah and the baby. He wasn’t home when we got there.

Hannah was still in confinement. She came down to the living room when she heard our car’s rumbling engine coming to a stop.

She was in her warm puffy pajamas and looked rather pale as if she was just done with the delivery.

effort to squeeze out a smile.

lost so much weight!” I couldn’t help

is what happens once the baby’s

to take a seat and had the

but saw no signs of the

upstairs.” She then passed me a glass of water. “You know, he’s premature and will need

I still felt sorry for

things got better as she

quietly like a totem pole. He would pick up his drink or hang up an incoming call once in

never seen a one-month-old baby. Why don’t you go upstairs and check it

at me for a bit and nodded before being led up to the second floor by

sight, Hannah asked, “You had a fight,

“No, why?” I denied.

a garish billboard! What made the almighty Mr. Fuller reduced into a gawper, listening to our dull conversation and declining calls from the company? You guys must’ve been in a

that considered

tilted my head and smiled. Period.

home. As Ashton and I left, I blurted, “Let’s

worried

“Your vasclips.”

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