When There Is Nothing Left But Love

Chapter 1780 A Deal Made

“Something you’re not interested in.” Nathaniel then put down the fork and scooped some soup for me instead. “Drink this. It’ll be good for you.”

Nevertheless, I did not even spare it a glance; I was more interested in finding out what deal he had made with Ashton. “What deal?”

“Are you a parrot?” Nathaniel furrowed his brows as a tinge of anger laced his voice.

I fell silent, and my mood turned foul. A scowl appeared on my face, and I turned away from him, a sign that I did not want to speak with him anymore.

“Have Ashton ever said that you’re a difficult person?” Nathaniel questioned, evidently not used to courting a woman.

Not only are you not expressing gratitude toward my act, but you’re even being picky and

my face further from him and ignored him. In other words,

in the ward turned tense. Nathaniel put down the fork loudly on the table and warned, “For you not to finish this means that Ashton isn’t a good enough cook. A call from me will make sure that you’ll never see

who are loyal to you. You’re shameless. Do it then! Make the call! Once you make the call, I’ll bite my tongue and kill myself! Do it! Do it

hearing that. His narrowed eyes were telling me

he was a drug lord. Both of his identities were high and mighty. No woman would ever try to mess with him. Perhaps he had indeed come across other fussy women but confidently thought he would be able to deal with an ever-changing woman

theory was unlike practical. In

him thinking that he could control Ashton’s life. That was nothing but wishful thinking on his

I saw the traces of panic in his eyes—the panic of a teenager in love—I said, “Let me take a guess. You were the first person I saw when I woke, and that wasn’t