Chapter 102
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
Zachary was a businessman, and profits always came first in his world. After he heard what I said, he
placed a gold card in front of me. âMs. Stovall, you donât have to worry about your childâs future. The
money I have here is enough for you to purchase a suite in K City. Whatever you need down the road,
name it, and Iâll help you.â
I smiled faintly. Wow, theyâre certainly all in on this!
I grinned as I examined the gold card on the table. The whole thing was rather absurd. âHow terrible it
must have been to suffer the loss of a daughter for twenty years. I suppose it must be painful for Ms.
Larson as well, spending her early years without her parents. You two have gone through this, and itâs
certainly not what I want my child to experience. I believe my child would prefer staying with his parents
over swimming in luxury.â
After a pause, I went on, âIn addition, the Fuller Corporationâs current financial entitlements may be
insufficient compared to what you have, but this doesnât mean that it will stay that way. You admire
Ashton, so you must know that his future is quite promising. If thatâs the case, I donât have to seek
farther for what I want.â
Cameron and Zachary exchanged glances, feeling rather embarrassed.
I shrugged as the coffee was served. âI admire the love you have for your children. And perhaps Iâm
envious too. But thatâs all there is. Ms. Larson is lucky to have such supportive parents, but I want to
secure a better future for my child as well.â
Cameron let out a loose sigh and said, âZachary and I havenât thought this through. Please, Ms.
Stovall, donât take this to heart. As parents, itâs easy to lose our sense of propriety for the sake of our
children.â
I nodded, âYes, of course!â
I have said everything that should be said. I supposed there was nothing more for me to add that would
not be a waste of breath.
I grabbed the bag beside me and made to get up, maintaining my composure as I took my leave. âI
understand your objective in meeting me today. Iâve also made myself very clear. If thereâs nothing else
you want to say, Iâll be leaving.â
I had barely taken several steps when Cameron rushed in front of me, looking shaky. âMs. Stovall,
please take this. Youâre still young. You still have plenty of opportunities to have children in the future.
Please reconsider. Allow Zachary and I to take you in as our goddaughter, and you can enjoy the same
prospects as Rebecca does. All you need to do is give up Ashton, and you shall receive tenfold of your
current privileges. I know youâll be mad, but I beg you to think about it.â
This was all quite laughable to me. Looking at the bank card she pressed into in my hand, I grinned,
âMs. Anderson, Iâve always thought of you as someone sensible, empathetic, and governed by
principles. But now, you seem quite ordinary to me. You talk about taking me in as a goddaughter, but
honestly, even if I were your flesh and blood, I donât think Iâd admit that weâre related. Weâd better go
our separate ways.â
Cameron looked like she wanted to say something, but I shoved her aside. Humans are really
disgusting creatures. We carve out an image to show that we are good and harmless, call ourselves
entrepreneurs, and then shamelessly accept the admiration and praise of others. Even so, we arenât
able to conceal our shady nature.
Cameron lost her footing and fell to the ground. Repulsed, I looked on coldly as Zachary helped her up.
âSorry, I didnât mean it,â I said flatly.
âThatâs presumptuous! I only hope that Ms. Stovall wonât think that our methods are too cruel.â
Zacharyâs anger had begun to show, and his plucky face turned hostile. âSince Ms. Stovall rejected
such a peaceful settlement, we shall resolve this differently.â
âSurprise me!â With that, I left the premises. After experiencing such an ordeal, I couldnât help but thank
my grandmother. She might have been living a hard life all these years, but she had taught me to follow
my conscience. Thus, I did not become as corrupted as them.
I exited the coffee shop and headed straight to the company.
To be frank, I was not in a good mood, but I could bear it.
I bumped into Nick downstairs. He seemed to be in a hurry, so I pretended not to have seen him, but
he came up to me instead.
He stepped into my path. âI havenât seen you in a while. What have you been up to these days?â
âWork!â
His mouth twitched. âCome on, donât be such an ice queen. At any rate, Iâm still a fan of yours. Canât
you be a bit friendlier towards me?â
I turned to face him and changed the subject, âWhereâs your biological father?â If Cameron is Nickâs
mother, where did his father go?
Perhaps the question came up too suddenly, for his face instantly sank. He scowled at me, âWhy do
you ask?â
âJust curious!â Cameron was a piece of work too. Who knows how many men she has bedded.
âHeâs dead.â He dropped a simple reply, then carried on, âHave dinner with me tonight. I will answer all
your questions then.â
âNot interested!â I steered away from him and entered the elevator.
âIâll cook for you,â He added hurriedly.
The elevator doors closed, automatically putting an end to his nonsense.
Back at the office, I called for Stacey, who did not look very well. I couldnât help but ask, âWhat
happened to you?â
She sighed. âMr. Fuller wanted to look at ACâs audit personally. Iâm so stressed right now.â
I chuckled. âThereâs nothing to be stressed about. He just wants to take a look at it. You know I do that
too. Whatâs the difference? Just dock it like you always do, and there wonât be a problem.â