When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 1278

The elevator doors opened, and an exquisitely designed reception greeted us. On the wall, there seemed to be a sign covered by a striking piece of red cloth.

The moment John stepped out, the receptionist greeted him with a smile, “Mr. Stovall.”

“Mmm-hmm.” John nodded as he shot me and Emma a glance. The receptionist approached us and ushered us to where the red cloth was. “This way please.”

Standing in front of it, the receptionist handed me one end of it. “Ms. Stovall, if you may.”

“Pull it open,” John urged.

As I fumbled to pull the cloth away, I saw the words written on the sign: Scarlett Stovall Attorney At Law.

“Are you surprised? The logo has been designed by one of the most famous designers in the country. Doesn’t it give you the vibe of a modern independent woman?” John boasted. I wasn’t sure about the vibe, but I knew better than anyone what the name “Scarlett Stovall” symbolized.

John to jump the gun, I was at a loss. “Aren’t you going to

better than working for someone else’s? Going forward, you will be

and scrutinized the place. “Did you rent the whole

Stovall family doesn’t need to share our territory,

rent. From the way John spoke, the rent would definitely be above a million every month. There’s no way I, as a trainee lawyer, would be able

frown didn’t

about not having any business in the near term. The Stovall and Moore family alone spend hundreds of millions in legal fees on

“Do they even

his arms. He

grand. The largest room had the best lighting as it allowed the sunlight to shine through its large windows and provided an unobstructed view of the rest

mixture of emotions. Perhaps, when

man in a

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