When There Is Nothing Left But Love (Ashton And Scarlett)

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Ever since we had accepted each other, Ashton had only become more thick-skinned.

He deftly intercepted my missile and started twirling it between his fingers like a toy. The insouciant man

did not appear to be threatened by me and continued in his roguish tone, “The contract only stated that

we need give them first consideration, and not necessarily to work with them. If a better offer comes

along and GW’s development ideals does not align with Fuller Corporation’s, we could easily cook up an

excuse and blow them off with it. What’s there to be concerned about?”

“So you’re pulling a fast one on them?” I was quite astonished.

As the reality in business was ever changing, it would be necessary to be adaptive should one wish to

take it by the reins. I had seen Ashton being swift and decisive, and also seen him lay low. Witnessing

him throwing fits and playing punk with a large investment group was something new.

“Whoever said that the boss of a listed company couldn’t do that?” Ashton said as he carefully helped

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me up and led me outside, as though I had really conceived. “Don’t be fooled into thinking that GW are

upstanding people just because they gave up three percent to us. The truth of the matter is, the shares

of the company is a battleground for control. I could still manage if I let out fifteen percent. But if I were to

relinquish another five, I’d be looking over my shoulder wondering when GW might knock me off my

perch. I’m extremely cautious when it came to the stock numbers. Hence, GW’s the real hooligan here.

By offering them my verbal assurances, I’ve already shown them ample respect.”

That got me thinking. Though I was not able to fully grasp the implications of this, I found myself

somewhat in agreement with him. The expression that Sean ultimately showed us was indeed no

different from that of a thug. Sooner or later, we might likely find ourselves on the losing end should we

choose to deal with someone like that.

I had reached the lobby without realizing it and had no idea when Stella had started following behind.

She took the initiative to move ahead and hold the elevator for me.

With little else to concern myself with since the issue with GW was now concluded, I heeded Ashton’s

words and made my way home first.

Stella rode shotgun with the chauffeur in front while I occupied the backseat on my own. Even though my

relationship with her had been decent before, neither of us tried to converse with the other en-route the

whole way home.

I was not sure whether it was owing to my awareness of her feelings for Ashton, or out of a sense of guilt

for rejecting her application for promotion previously, I do not feel the need to go out of my way to act

friendly with her.

So it was said that a woman’s intuition was kind of a scary thing. You would never know when it came

and went, but once it showed up, it would lead you by the nose and would not let up.

I could tell that Stella was not a happy camper through the rear-view mirror. She was a little down,

probably because she just went from being a working professional to a nanny-like attendant. The abrupt

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change in mindset might take some time to adjust to.

Soon, we were home.

Before the chauffeur even stopped the car, I was able to see Emery’s car parked by the side of the road

from a distance.

Our eyes met as we alighted about the same time as she did.

“Back in from the hospital?” Emery had an arm around me as we walked toward the inside. She noticed

that Stella was following close behind. “Who’s this? Did Ashton find you a new nurse?”

Even if it was unintended, that came across as quite vicious. Stella might had only been a receptionist

before, but she was now Ashton’s assistant. For the assistant to a general manager of a listed company

to be described as a mere nurse, even I would not have been happy about it.

I felt bad and did not dare to look at Stella’s expression. Then, I patiently explained to Emery, “No, that’s

Ashton’s assistant. He’s concerned whether I might need help with certain things ahead of my

pregnancy, so he assigned her to assist me temporarily. She would be returning to the company

eventually.”

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