When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 625

I chewed my lips subconsciously, feeling awkward under her stare.

I recollected myself and replied to Ashton, “I’ll blow-dry it in a bit.” I usually avoided the hairdryer except during winter, as it was bad for my hair quality.

Ashton knitted his brows as he stared at me somewhat sternly. Then, he turned to Rachel and said, “Put the Marketing Department in charge of promoting the AI. You can settle the rest with Joseph.”

Rachel frowned as she took a covert glance at me. “Mr. Fuller, we need you to review all these materials personally before we can—”

“You may leave now,” Ashton cut her off before looking at me out of the corner of his eye. He waved me over. “Come here!”

I walked towards him. Rachel glared at me darkly, probably angered by my distraction.

She left in a fit of irritation.

Ashton embraced me as he coaxed, “If you don’t blow-dry your hair, you’ll catch a cold.”

As he was talking, he took the towel in my hand and began patting my hair dry.

I nodded in response and pretended to look at my nails. Hmm, they’re getting a bit long. I should cut them soon.

His gentle stare was starting to burn a hole in the side of my head. I turned to face him and his magnetic gaze.

“Is there something on my face?” Instinctively, I lifted my hand towards my face. Rubbing at the possibly non-existent stains, my uncertainty grew.

He burst into laughter as a hint of humor flashed across his eyes.

to be holding back his laughter

I asked, “Are we

you’d

“Anything’s fine!”

didn’t specify what we were

people from Granatano, Ashton made sure

hint of Joseph’s anxiety. Instead, he had Joseph bring over a set of

a sense of helplessness and poignancy in

to my shock. I addressed her, “He has

a bit put out before placing some documents on his

she was in a rush to leave. Instead, she stopped in front of

Zimmer, do you have

say anything but merely sat down in front of me. She only spoke once we were eye-to-eye. “Mr. Fuller’s been getting home late

at her but

smirked and tossed out her next question nonchalantly. “Aren’t

just speak directly, you know.” I wasn’t well-versed in the art

day. Sometimes we’re so busy we even forget to take

different world from him.

mark on the collar of Ashton’s shirt suddenly coming to

angry and merely replied indifferently, “I’ve always believed that courtesy and elegance are values that every mother passes down to her daughter, but I guess not every woman is lucky enough to have

me, infuriated by

I share the same thoughts when it comes to the other aspects of

scrunched her brows

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