When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 624

Stunned, Sally paused for a moment before replying to me, “Honey, what are you saying? This is all so sudden.”

“Thank you!” I cut her off and wrapped my arms around her. There was a bittersweet feeling in my chest.

This world is never a place dictated by absolute rights or wrongs. Aren’t we all merely treading grey areas day by day?

There was an anxious expression on her face as she asked, “Is something wrong?”

I gave her a cheeky smile in return. “Yes, I’m hoping you can help me with something.”

Surprised, she asked, “What is it?” Her expression turned serious.

“Can I borrow some money?”

She laughed out loud at my request. “Honey, you gave me a shock!” She pulled out some notes from her pocket and stuffed them in my hands.

Then, she chided me, “Honey, why did you make it so dramatic? I really thought something serious had happened.”

I chuckled as I counted out the money I needed and returned the rest to her. “A tenner is enough.”

I left Sally’s house and headed to the taco stand. After I paid the seller, I went back to the villa.

Ashton wasn’t home yet. I drifted off into a daydream as I stared at the magnolias in full bloom in the yard.

around the house. I started

let Flora deal with the cleaning.” As he gently

paid

looked at him. Suddenly I didn’t know

leaned on his chest and listened

spoke up first. “You didn’t have any

food from a taco stand in an alley. I didn’t

the debit card I gave you. Just use

we

drawer in the

hugging him, just taking

drizzling in K City. I stood before the Moore residence, hesitating. If I go in, they’ll ask me to stay for dinner, and if I

to go in.

Instead, they brought

after leaving the Moore residence. Somehow I ended

has passed, but I can still remember when I first set foot in K City five years ago. My life

to make an appointment. To my surprise, the receptionist seemed to recognize

“How do you know

drop by. You

return to K City—as well as my relationship with the Fullers—had been splashed across the tabloids. There wasn’t much that the public didn’t know about me, let alone for someone who

waiting for me at the door. There was a black fountain pen in his hand as if he’d gotten up in the middle of

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