When There Is Nothing Left But Love

“I was waiting for you!”

“But I’m not going to Fuller Corporation,” I uttered in surprise.

“I know,” he knowingly replied. Walking towards me, he explained, “But I can drop you off at the hospital before heading to my office since it’s along the way.”

“I can drive myself there. It isn’t that far away anyway!”

“I don’t think it’s safe for you since it’s snowing heavily outside,” he insisted.

Determined to send me there, he left no room for argument.

As such, I followed him out helplessly. Oh well, I’m not up to anything shady either.

After Ashton pulled up to the hospital’s entrance, he retrieved a few boxes of tonic from the car boot.

I raised my brows in astonishment. “When did you prepare them?”

He cheekily revealed, “I requested for Joseph to do this for me last night.”

From his actions, I could tell that he wanted to accompany me to visit Cameron.

I paused for a moment, then trailed behind him. A warm fuzzy sensation bubbled within me. His meticulous gesture touched my heart, but my response did not seem to portray so.

Six hours had passed since Cameron was out of the surgery room, and her anaesthesia had already worn off.

Nonetheless, as a patient who had been under the knife, she still required rest for the next few days.

Zachary, who stayed by her side the whole time, was sleeping in the corner of the room.

hand, Cameron was lying in bed, staring blankly at the ceiling as there was nothing for her to

turned to see Ashton and

she eagerly tapped her bed frame repeatedly to wake Zachary up. With

up. Sitting up, he stared at us in a daze. Then, he got to his feet and sleepily commented, “It’s

tonics he prepared on the bedside table. “It’s not that cold while it’s still snowing,” he

Zachary seemed, he continued, “Mr. Moore,

man shook his

back, he grumbled, “Ah, I’m growing

now. Go home and get some rest in the meantime. Anyway, the caregiver will

do. I will feel more

old, yet you behave like a child,” Cameron could only

caught sight of Ashton sending a message to Joseph. He

I tugged on his clothes and whispered, “You can get going to your office. I will be

and responded, “There’s

glanced at Zachary and offered, “Mr. Moore, why don’t you head home to rest? Scarlett and I will be here,

a moment to weigh his options. As though wanting to hear

Ashton and I will

and a good mood, he nodded. “Alright. I’ll leave and come back in a

for

as he was out the door, Ashton pulled me to sit by the bed. “Both of you can chat. I’ll head out

waiting for my

Silence enveloped us.

uncomfortable for me as

unsure of what to say. After a long

talking about Ashton,