Chapter 818
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
He lifted a brow at my question and fixed his eyes on me. âYou can help me if you want.â
His answer caught me completely off guard â I blushed and hesitated, not knowing what to say. I
expected him to say he can manage by himself!
âSo, do you want to help?â he asked in a low voice, waiting for my answer.
He is my husband, after all. Weâve been living together for a number of years, and we still have more
years to come. One day, he would fall sick, and I might become ill as well. No matter how embarrassing
it is, we have to take care of each other because we are a couple, not to mention he is wounded now.
After rationalizing my decision, I heaved out a sigh and accompanied him to the bathroom.
As he stood in front of the toilet, I bent down, biting my lip, and unfastened his belt buckle. Then, I
unbuttoned his pants and proceeded to the zip.
When I was about to pull it down, he grabbed my hand and spoke with a raspy voice, âItâs okay. I can
do it myself.â
I breathed a sigh of relief and rushed out of the bathroom.
Suddenly, his phone rang on the bed. I took a look at the screen and saw that it was Rebecca calling â
she probably wanted to ask about his injury. Thus, I did not pick up the phone.
However, it kept ringing, and Ashton was still in the bathroom. He heard the ringtone as well and
shouted, âYou can answer it.â
I pursed my lips and hesitated for a moment before picking up the phone. As soon as I put the phone
against my ear, I heard Rebecca crying, and her anxious voice came from the other side of the line.
âAsh, are you feeling better now? Iâm so sorry. I didnât mean to throw a tantrum and caused you to get
hurt. How I wish I was the one who got hurt instead. I promise you â I will always listen to you and
wonât do anything rash.â
Oh, so he got hurt because of her?
I continued to hold the phone at my ear and remained silent. She continued to sob over the phone.
âAsh, are you still angry with me? Iâm sorry. I willâ¦â
âThe only thing you need to do is to stay away from him,â I cut her off, a hint of anger in my voice.
She went quiet for a while and gradually stopped her crying. âScarlett, why did you answer Ashâs
phone? How could you simply pick up someone elseâs phone? Youâre so rude.â
I scoffed and said sarcastically, âOh? Why arenât you crying anymore? Where did your saccharine voice
go? Was it because Ashton is not on the line? Your acting skills donât seem to have improved over the
years. Oh, and Iâm sorry to tell you that it was Ashton who asked me to answer his phone. Heâs
currently in the bathroom, unavailable to pick up your call.â
She snorted contemptuously; her voice laced with jealousy. âScarlett, stop your smugness. Even
though Iâm not married to Ashton, Iâm still someone he cares dearly. You can see it for yourself. Today
he could have protected himself, but he still chose to protect me and got himself injured. Yes, maybe
he truly loves you and cares about you, too. But he has grown accustomed to having me by his side.
Therefore, in the years to come, Iâll continue to be the barrier between you and him.â
I was not angry with her words, but I found them utterly ridiculous. So, I asked cheerfully, âRebecca,
arenât you tired of this?â
She was speechless for a second before answering, âAs long as it makes your life harder, Iâll never
ever be tired.â
âOkay!â I nodded. âI wish you luck.â
With that, I ended the call and put the phone aside.
I was about to turn around when someone hugged me from behind, startling me. As I caught a whiff of
a familiar scent, I knew that it was Ashton. âDo you always walk without a sound?â
He chuckled. âYeah. Donât you know that?â
Well, heâs right.
I turned around and looked at the bandage on his arm. âDonât bathe tonight, Ashton. Iâll get some hot
water and wipe down your body instead. Taking a bath might make the bandage wet and delay the
healing of the wound.â
He curled his lips into a smile. âAlright.â
As I entered the bathroom to get a basin of water, he sat on a chair and looked at me silently,
seemingly lost in his thought.
âWhy are you looking at me like that? Whatâs on your mind?â I asked.
He gave me a faint smile. âI thought youâd be angry after talking with Rebecca just now, but you seem
so calm now. Iâm surprised.â
After wiping his hand, I put the towel down into the basin and glanced up at him. âLetâs say you have
several investment projects on your hand now. Which kind of investment project would you be most
worried about?â
He fell silent for a while and answered, âThe ones that I donât fully understand and lack confidence in.â
I nodded in response. âItâs true that I used to be wary about your relationship with Rebecca, but thatâs
because I was not sure if you cared about her out of responsibility or out of romantic interest. However,
now, Iâm sure that you wonât have any romantic feelings for her. Itâs not only because of me but also
because of Joe. You know that Joe loves Rebecca, and she knows it, too. Even if you donât consider
my feelings, Iâm sure you would consider about Joeâs.â