When There Is Nothing Left But Love

He stood up and walked past Ashton. As he sauntered towards the stairs, he casually said, “I don’t think we need to carry on with this meal. Dismiss, everyone.”

The next second, a loud sound of glass shattering onto the ground rang in the living room.

As I turned around, Ashton was standing there with his fists clenched tightly, seething with anger.

Roses and broken pieces of porcelain lay in a pool of water, dirtying the clean floor. The vase that was originally placed on the coffee table was now gone.

A maid rushed over and said tentatively, “Sir, we’ll clean this up. You…”

Ashton did not reply, he just stood still. When the maid was about to start cleaning up the mess, he turned abruptly and left, scaring the poor maid.

This wealthy family had too much drama. Since he had left, I had no reason to stay here as an outsider. Taking Gregory with me, I rushed out to catch up with Ashton.

He was still very agitated. As soon as he reached the door, he snatched the car key from the chauffeur and got behind the wheel.

his fists anxiously. “Sh*t!

a glance and pondered for a second before handing

car and slid inside right before Ashton started

glared at me with his fury eyes. Locking eyes

his sentence

looked away, fastened my seat belt, and stared ahead. “Go on. I

eyes at me and stared me down for a couple more seconds before releasing the brake pedal and raced out

road and he continued to speed down the highway and drove around the riverside for about twenty minutes before

I had experienced Millie’s driving skills before. If not, I would not have stay composed throughout this deadly

seat. As he rested

the car and silhouetted his

straight to the point. “I

he did not reply. The air was so still that I could hear him

voice and said solemnly, “You’ve always known about the things Tiffany had done, but instead of seeking justice for your deceased lover, you’ve opted to act as if you don’t know anything to shield your family’s mistakes. Am I