When There Is Nothing Left But Love

Ever since I found out about the finance project, Ashton had openly become busy. Sometimes, he only went back home once every three days. I was hardly able to see him during the day.

Even he had been working hard and putting much effort for days and nights, the development of the company in the construction industry was still at risk. A few accidents had happened at the construction site, causing many workers to become disabled even they had been through secret treatment. Hence, they had filed a claim of injury against Fuller Corporation for getting workers’ compensation. However, an attorney had confirmed that there had been no human operation error from Fuller Corporation, allowing the claims to be denied.

In the end, the workers decided to file a complaint with the media, and things took another drastic turn due to how the media was framing things. Public opinion switched over to bias towards the weak. Fuller Corporation was forced to issue an official apology statement and make compensation.

Such an issue had a huge impact on Fuller Corporation’s corporate image. The media companies had been digging out news, regardless of the truth.

Besides sending Summer to school and picking her up after school, I still had to finish my daily revision for the bar exam. Although my daily life routine was simple, I still understood Ashton’s situation.

He had taken a big step from J City to K City, struggling hard to succeed. Now, he was facing greater difficulties. Perhaps he would be defeated miserably in less than two years.

I waited for Summer in front of the school as usual.

with his hands in his pocket. He was dressed in a pure white suit that did not compliment him well. I wondered why he had picked out such a

and ran over to John. They were so close to each other, looking almost like father and

compact behind him. I

my chauffeur?”

into thin air.” John put on a faint smile. As he spoke,

nonsense. I couldn’t help but roll my eyes at him before getting into

located in different directions. I naturally thought John was going to pay

we headed to the Stovall

on the road, so he only answered after stopping at a red light. “Your name is on the Stovall family register. Have

he was referring to Louis. During the festive season, my godfather patrolled a lot. We hadn’t had the chance to see him when we paid a visit that

through all that trouble. “You don’t have to make your trip all the way here personally. You

slightly. “I had to come personally to make sure nothing could