When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 880

I burst out laughing and typed back a reply: Ok. I’ll definitely keep an eye on him for you.

Ashton raised a brow at me when he heard me laugh. “What’s gotten you in such a good mood?”

After sending the message, I explained, “It’s Nora. She said Armond is in Moranta, and she wants me to keep an eye on him. She said that she’d fly right over and kill him herself if he messes around with other women.”

Ashton abruptly hit the brakes, causing the car to screech to a halt. Then, he snapped his head toward me. “Armond is in Moranta? Since when?”

Seeing the grave expression on his face, a sense of foreboding filled me. “Nora messaged me last night, so he probably arrived yesterday.”

Ashton’s brows drew together. Then, he put the car in drive and was about to turn the car around.

Having no idea about what was going on, I peered at him with concern lining my features. “What’s wrong? Did something happen?”

Boom! Suddenly, there was a muffled noise. Before I could understand what was happening, Ashton’s expression turned grim. He was initially going to make a U-turn, but the car lurched forward right then.

violently, making me feel like I was about to be thrown out at any

look on Ashton’s face, I suddenly realized that the situation might be more serious

the brakes, but the car went out of control and

the steering wheel with all his might in an attempt to avoid it, but it turned

that I nearly flew out of my seat. When the ringing in my ears finally stopped and I regained my bearings, I looked at Ashton and

by slabs of concrete, and he

several times. Finally, he opened his

approaching not far behind. Ashton’s frantic voice sounded again. “Go

run, not only would I fail to save Ashton, both of us would end up in

out of the

pulled to a stop and a few hulking men in black got

a cigarette and drew a few puffs before flicking the cigarette butt next to Ashton’s G Wagon. I didn’t realize it

the cigarette butt came in contact with the gasoline on the ground, flames sparked to life

cost millions with pursed lips. Drawing in a deep breath, I

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