Chapter 1130
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
With Joseph around, Ashton would not need to make as many trips between the company and home
every day. My smile widened at the thought of Ashton being able to squeeze in more low time. âYou
should go home to check in on your family after being away in Moranta for so long.â
His wife had just given birth not so long ago when he was deployed to Moranta. As Ashton did not
know how to care for his subordinate, it was my duty as his spouse to say something nice in his stead.
âYes.â The mention of his family put a smile on Josephâs face. âMr. Fuller has given me half the day off.
Iâve already dropped by earlier.â
Ashton?
I turned to regard my husband with slight skepticism. Could this notorious workaholic possibly be so
considerate?
Ashton beamed proudly as though it was the natural thing to do. He then leaned back on his chair and
got right back to business. âFrom now on, Joseph would stick with me while Stella would become your
personal assistant. Take her with you whenever you head out.â
I was bewildered at this peculiar decision to place his little fan-girl at my side. Was he trying to help, or
to create problems for me?
I did not have the opportunity to state my protestations before Stella and Joseph simultaneously voiced
their acknowledgement and made their exit.
âWhatâs happening here?â I narrowed my eyes at Ashton the second the door closed. âTrying to get me
to relinquish my shares and getting Stella to keep tabs on me. What are you really up to?â
Ashton shrugged slyly. âWhoever said I was getting Stella to do that?â
âHeheâ¦â I scoffed. âSurely sheâs not here for my protection?â
Even though a modern female professional, I knew Stella to be an extremely frail woman. Her memory
could not had been jarred into amnesia otherwise.
Ashton snorted. There was a sinister smirk on his face when he pushed the document in front of me
once more. âI took the initiative to convince her to become your personal assistant when I caught you
staring at her more than once. You know, I am aware that you women like looking at pretty girls too. So
never mind your lack of good taste, Iâm happy to oblige.â
His attempts at being thoughtful had me nonplussed.
What was he blabbering about? Why that sleazy look in his eyes? Jerk!
Does he think that I had taken a fancy to Stella? I was lamenting his overtly progressive thinking when
he rapped his finger upon the table and pointed to the letter of authorization. âOne good turn deserves
another. Come on and sign on it.â
With victory seemingly at hand, the smug face he had suddenly left me feeling cheated. âAre we talking
business here, Mr. Fuller?â
My signature in exchange for Stella Collins was not business. It was coercion!
The corner of the manâs lips raised as he regarded me like I was a lamb to the slaughter. âWe are man
and wife so surely thereâs no need to put it that way. Consider this our way of shouldering each otherâs
burdens.â
He was totally into it before he paused and exhaled, as though he was in a bind. âAs you know, Iâm
quite bogged down with everything thatâs going on at the company. I donât think Iâd be able to handle it
if you were to pile more on my plate. Take it that youâre doing me a favor. Just sign off on it, would you,
Mrs. Fuller?â
The man had already circled to my rear and had me wrapped inside of his embrace. He spoke with pen
in hand, just awaiting my signature.
I looked askance at the enthusiasm with which he regaled me. It seemed that he earnestly would like
me to withdraw from the den of thieves that was the corporate world.