Chapter 1040
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
This man, who was over thirty and stood at five-feet-nine, started crying as he spoke, looking so
aggrieved and pitiful. âYou think I donât know I shouldâve cherished her well? But since I was a kid, no
one taught me how to love. I thought that giving her the best living environment and materialistic life
was enough. She knew that I didnât approach any of those women and they were the ones who threw
themselves at me. Iâ¦â
I watched as his tears and snot dirtied the sofa and the floor. Sighing helplessly, I softened my tone and
said, âAlright, I know how much youâre hurting now and I also know that you never wanted things to turn
out this way, but this is all in the past. Sheâs found her home now and gets to live the life sheâs always
wanted.
No one is blaming you, John. But since thereâs no way to change any of this, stop torturing yourself.
When you meet another woman whom you love again, just make sure you tell her and give her a sense
of security. Donât be caring one moment and distant the next.â
âThere wonât be another woman!â He lay limp on the floor and bawled like a child. In a choked voice, he
said, âThere wonât be another woman whoâd spend a decade with me for nothing just like she did! I
brought this upon myself, Scarlett! I deserve this!â
For a while, I couldnât think of the right words to comfort him. He was crying so hard that his body
shook from it. After some hesitation, I decided to relay Hannahâs words to him. âJohn, the stupidest
thing a person can do is realizing someoneâs worth after theyâre gone because it is completely
meaningless. Regardless of how sad and regretful you are, you should know that you donât always get
second chances. Hannah is now married to someone who loves her dearly. You should do the same;
start your own life and live how you want to. You shouldnât destroy your future by dwelling on the past â
I had said everything that I could. Despite not knowing if these words could get through to him, but it
was really time that he moved on.
His unexpected appearance left Ashton and me in a bind. He was so drunk that he could barely walk,
so allowing him to go back at this hour was out of the question. Hence, we could only let him rest here
for the night.
Ashton supported him to the guest room while I poured a glass of warm water for him. After making
sure he drank a few sips, I finally breathed out a sigh of relief. Noticing that his phone kept ringing, I
inadvertently glanced at the caller IDâit was Yvonne.
This woman was really persistent. Pursing my lips, I picked up the phone and swiped to answer. A
gentle and saccharine voice immediately drifted over the phone. âMr. Stovall, where are you? Why
didnât you answer my call earlier? Iâm really worried about you. I went to your house and rang the
doorbell a few times, but you didnât answer. Is something wrong? Are you okay?â
If it werenât for the unusual sound of breathing on the other end of the line, I would have actually
believed that this woman genuinely cared about John. I spoke into the phone in a flat voice, âYvonne,
youâve leeched off quite a lot from my brother, but enough is enough. Heâll never marry you. The Stovall
family will also never accept you. Greed is the downfall of men.â
âMs. Stovall?â On the other end of the line, there was shock in Yvonneâs voice. âAre you with Mr.
Stovall? I donât understand what you just said. Is Mr. Stovall okay?â
âLetâs get on with it. How much money do you want?â I didnât have much patience for a woman like her
and it was apparent from the bite in my voice.
The line was silent for a while before Yvonne feigned confusion. âMs. Stovall, do all rich people like
using money to insult a personâs dignity?â
I chuckled humorlessly. âOf course Iâd never use money to insult a person with dignity. The question is,
do you possess dignity, Yvonne? Youâve been hounding my brother these days and I bet youâve spent
quite a lot of his money. He doesnât really care much about money and has always been generous to
women.
I think youâve benefited quite a lot from him. Since thatâs the case, you should be smart enough to know
that itâs time to pack up and get lost. Stop hanging around him. You should know, Iâm not a very nice
person. If you insist on waiting until I step in, then the consequences might be worse than you could
imagine.â
It was clear that Yvonne was displeased on the other end of the line. âMs. Stovall, whatâs the meaning
of this? Mr. Stovall and I sincerely love each other. All of you look down on me, but none of you can
interfere in Mr. Stovallâs marriage. Itâs his own business and heâs the one who gets to make the
decision. To put it bluntly, youâre just a b*stard child. Who are you to make decisions for Mr. Stovall?â
âWhat is the reaction of the man lying next to you after hearing you say all this?â I taunted. Glancing at
the passed-out John on the bed, I couldnât help but feel upset for him. âYvonne, Iâm a woman myself. I
know exactly what you want. I could also tell at first glance what kind of person you are. As long as I
want to, I can dig out every single detail of that messy private life of yours.
The only reason I didnât lay a finger on you is that you were there for John recently, but thatâs where my
gratitude stops. Itâs important to know your limits. If you donât give up your greedy ambitions and force
me to show my hand, then please prepare yourself for whatâs to come.
I wonât just force you to leave John without getting a single cent from him, Iâll also make you return
everything heâs given you since day one. So Ms. Wilde, you better watch your back.â