Chapter 453
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
I knew Ashton was infuriated, but this was ultimately still his company. There was no need to make a
ruckus here. Besides, knowing his personality, Nancyâs showbiz career was probably over.
âIâm fine, itâs just a small injury. Speaking of which, what shall we eat?â
He took a few moments to compose himself. While holding my hands, Ashton proclaimed reassuringly,
âYouâre my woman. You donât need to give in to anyone.â
His obsidian eyes bored into Vanessa menacingly. âItâs basic courtesy to return one a favor.â
Upon hearing his words, she collapsed to the ground, begging repeatedly. Her voice quivered. âMr.
Fuller, I know my mistake! I didnât do it on purpose, Iâll apologize to her! I beg you, please let us off this
time.â
Her words fell on deaf ears. With his unchanging look, he continued, âCan an apology resurrect the
dead?â
Vanessa knew there was no getting through to him. She wiped off her tears and turned towards me.
âMs. Stovall, I didnât mean to hurt you! Hit me back all you want. But just this once! Please convince Mr.
Fuller to let Nancy off the hook.â
Ashton remained unresponsive. He turned towards me, his expression softened. âWill your palms be
ok?â
He took my hands in his as he spoke, gesturing for me to open up my palms. Then he looked right at
Vanessa.
Taking it as her queue to come in, she stood up and stopped right in front of me.
Slap! It happened in a flash. Before my brain could process anything, Vanessa was already bleeding
from the corners of her lips. Although Ashton had led my hands, I had almost no part in this. The brute
force came entirely from him.
It did nothing to reduce his rage. The air remained stale and grim.
He glared at Vanessa, voice cold, âDonât let me see you ever again.â
Next, he stared at Nancy. Although he said nothing, it was enough to convey his hatred towards her.
With my hands still in his, Ashton reminded, âNext time, donât show any mercy. Thereâs nothing to feel
bad about.â Just then, he remembered the other two present in the studio. Stacey and Josephâs failure
to protect me had earned them a resentful stare.
I knew Ashton was worried for me, but he shouldnât blame them for my grievance.
Now that the score was even, I tugged on Ashtonâs elbow and asked, âAre you done with work? My
stomachâs growling.â
He chuckled lightly before giving a light tap on my nose. He had no qualms about showering me with
affection in front of a crowd. âAll right. Letâs go grab something delicious.â
Ashton led the way out of the studio. Once outside, I let out a sigh. Looks like Fuller Corporation will go
into a frenzy.
The prediction was realized sooner than expected. Behind me, there were loud murmurs. âWho is this
woman?â
âSo who exactly is the replacement here?â
Only after we got in the car, then there was finally some respite. I turned over and asked, âDo I really
look like Nancy?â
He smiled as his fingers trailed down my cheeks. âNo. Sheâs not worthy to be compared to you. Youâre
way better than her.â
Upon hearing his words, I pursed my lips in embarrassment. Did he become gentler? The truth was,
Ashton had not. He had only gotten more ruthless over the past four years. What made the difference
was, he was now good at concealing his emotions. The only ounce of warmth he had left was all
reserved for me.
Back at the villa, Summer was having fun with a furry little dog.
I was surprised to see her here. I turned and asked, âWere you the one who brought her here?â
Ashton nodded. âOnce everything is settled, weâll return to K City. Iâve already chosen the school
Summer would be attending. Meanwhile, let her enjoy herself first.â
Noticing our arrival, Summer ran excitedly towards me with expectant eyes. âMommy, can we keep it?â
She pointed at the brown fluffy dog behind her. It looked to be approximately three months old.
I reflexively frowned at her request. Just as I was about to say no, Ashton interjected. âWhen weâre
busy, this little buddy here will make a good companion for Summer.â
I did notice. Back in R Province, with Michael by her side, she had been an unstoppable chatterbox.
But ever since our return, Summer had mellowed down considerably.
I could not blame her. It was a new environment, and she had no friends. I guess a dog will make a
good companion for her.
I caved.
Back inside the villa, dinner was being prepared. Due to Mrs. Eriksenâs old age, she had retired. Ashton
found a new housekeeper to replace her duties.
She was a woman in her mid-forties. Her name was Susan Madden.
While waiting for dinner, Joseph had arrived at the villa. He was greeted by Ashton, who was sitting
placidly in the living room.
He mustered up his courage and said, âMr. Fuller, what happened just now was due to my negligence.
What shall we do with Nancy?â