When There Is Nothing Left But Love

I knew Ashton’s stubborn personality like the back of my palm. He wouldn’t take no for an answer. To achieve his goals, it was likely that he’d already started to brainstorm for other ideas to convince me.

Nevertheless, I was happy that he had his attention fixated on something else. It meant that Ashton was finally breaking free from the Hall family.

After waiting in the car for several moments, Ashton finally arrived late on purpose. When he got into the seat next to mine, there was a dark expression that loomed across his face.

Even when the car started, Ashton did not spare me a single glance. Instead, he kept his hands firmly on his knees. It looked like he was drawing an invisible boundary between us.

Although I had only ever seen women sulk in silence, Ashton’s sullen demeanor was no different. In fact, the petulant pout on his face looked extremely out of place.

The sight of Ashton’s clenched jaw caused me to stifle my laughter. In an attempt to catch a better glimpse of his face, I leaned forward. At the same time, the car drove over a sudden bump that sent my flying forward because I’d forgotten to put on my seatbelt.

The next thing I knew, a pair of muscled arms had wrapped around my waist and guided me back to my seat with a firm yet gentle grip.

Immediately, I looked up and saw a deep frown across Ashton’s forehead. A look of exasperation and frustration was present in his jet-black eyes.

I could read his inner thoughts. Even though he’s

my laughter anymore, I burst

mood seemed to worsen. After all, he must have never faced such a predicament before. In the past, he was the one who put others on the spot. Now that the roles have been reversed, he must be feeling

one of his hands stubbornly wrapped around my waist. Ashton spent the rest of the journey with his face turned to

the other hand, I followed in Ashton’s past footsteps. Brazenly, I ignored his foul mood and leaned my head on

a long time waiting for our arrival, they did not complain. Even when they greeted us, the

I could discern their true

them. Although we were supposed to discuss Shaun’s adoption, Ashton’s subordinates had already done a thorough background check on the couple. Hence, we

introverted and shy. Once you bring him home, I hope you and your husband will be patient with him. Please give him ample time

When she heard my advice, she quickly nodded. “Mrs. Fuller, please relax. We can’t bear any children of

Yuna glanced at her husband as they laced their hands together. I could see a spark of gratitude and joy gleaming in the couple’s

satisfaction. It looks like Shaun has found the perfect

yells echoed from the back of the

fell into