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.

was at a loss. “Aren’t you going to explain

John’s enthusiasm was dampened instantly as he explained, “Isn’t it obvious? I know you’re feeling bored at home. So, isn’t having your own law firm better than working for someone else’s? Going forward, you will be the one calling the shots.

scrutinized the place. “Did you rent the

doesn’t need to share our

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

frown didn’t escape John’s

The Stovall and Moore family alone spend hundreds of millions in legal fees on external lawyers. Instead of benefitting someone else, wouldn’t it

smiled wryly. “Do they even

John shrugged while spreading his arms. He walked ahead and urged

had the best lighting as it allowed the sunlight to shine through its large windows and provided an unobstructed view of the

by a mixture of emotions. Perhaps, when I was no longer around, this

a suit and leather

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