When There Is Nothing Left But Love

Stacey had been with me for about two years, and she was well aware of the things that happened between Ashton and me. Knitting her brows, she said, “If you agree to the divorce, you know Old Mr. Fuller would be disappointed with your decision, right?”

“Besides, if you agree to it right now, the shares which Old Mr. Fuller had transferred to you will belong to Mr. Fuller. Ms. Stovall, the odds will not be in your favor if you make this decision.”

I was well aware of her concerns. After looking at the time, I noticed that it was already quite late. Hence, I did not care to explain things further and said, “I have my own plans. Please fetch me the documents. I need to head out later.”

Stacey stomped out of the office when she noticed that I did not pay heed to her.

I cleared up my stuff and found the car keys. Thanks to Stacey’s efficiency, I only had to wait at the staircase for a short while before she fetched the things that I requested.

She still had not given up on talking me out of the divorce. “Ms. Stovall, it’s really not wise to sign the divorce papers now. You…”

“Enough!” I interrupted her before she could finish her sentence. After getting into the lift, I looked into her eyes and said, “Don’t worry about me and focus on your work. I know what to do.”

her lips to say something, but

and drove straight to the place where Jared and I

Bay was a restaurant where people from the upper echelon would frequent despite its obscure location. The

went straight to my table after I had arrived at South

exuding a classy demeanor as he sat by the window. He tapped his slender fingers against the table

right opposite him and called for the waiter

brows and a hint of smile fleeted across his face. “How could I be late on a date with a pretty

pushed the menu toward him. “Has anyone

gestured me to order from the menu first. His almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly as he looked into

comment further. After skimming through the menu, I ordered

water. He did not say anything and merely smiled as

I put down the glass of water and asked, “Is there something on