Chapter 975
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
Despite furrowing my brows, my face split into a grin. âYouâre good at ordering people huh!â
He gave me a slight smile and put the document in front of me. âYouâre going to get so bored just sitting
around. Why donât you take a walk instead?â
I walked out of his office after taking over the document. I had been feeling quite bloated recently,
perhaps because the baby was developing in my belly.
Meanwhile, at the Finance Department.
Perhaps my visit to Fuller Corporation was too frequent, the staff over at the department was not at all
surprised by my unannounced appearance. However, it was surprising to bump into Stacey there. It
suddenly hit me that I had not seen her for some time.
She had lost some weight, and her figure was lean. Her long hair was now short, and there was a
certain dignified aura to her. Her clothes accentuated that aura, but not because she was piling on
designer pieces. Rather, it was her keen sense of style that brought out her noble vibe. Overall, she
looked like a shrewd iron lady.
We locked gaze, and I smiled. âI thought you werenât at K City!â
She replied with a smile too. âThis is my battlefield. I canât get used to the environment out there
anyway. This feels right to me.â
I shrugged. âYes, obviously. K City really agrees with you.â
One thing that bugged me was that we were in the same building, and it was not like I was a rare visitor
here, but we had never bumped into each other. Fate has a funny way to bring people together.
She kept the document I brought over and looked at her watch. âIâm getting off work soon. Want to
have dinner together?â
âNot today,â I said, smiling. âI have a lot going on at home recently, and thereâs not much time for me to
have a night out. Letâs take a raincheck, and maybe we can go shopping next time?â
She nodded. âI notice that youâve gained some weight. Are you pregnant?â
I was taken aback at how spot-on she was. However, I did not want to deny nor confirm her guess and
merely replied, âItâs only normal because I have a little bit too much to eat these days. Anyways, go get
busy first. Letâs meet up next time.â
She hesitated for a moment before asking, âAre you and Mr. Fuller doing okay recently?â
I chuckled in response. âAre you saying that Mr. Fuller has done something over the line to make you
guys misunderstand him?â
âNo, itâs not that. Iâve just heard some rumors going around, and itâs just me being nosy. You know how
women are, we gossip.â
My lips curled into a smile once again and said nothing. âI think itâs because there are too many women
in Fuller Corporation.â
Stacey smiled, and changed the topic. âAlright, Iâm going to get busy first. Weâll meet up some other
day!â
I nodded and headed out of the Finance Department, lost in my thoughts.
I took the elevator to the floor where Ashtonâs office was, and headed toward the bathroom. Iâve heard
other people saying that pregnant women were more likely to be constipated. I did not whether it was
true, or I was merely conditioning myself to conform to the stereotype.
After heading into the bathroom, I stayed in my stall, taking my time. Suddenly, I heard sobbing outside.
And then, someone spoke up to comfort the sobbing woman.
âDonât cry. Just stay away from her radar. You already know what kind of person she is. Why get on her
nerves then? See, now youâre going to have pull an all-nighter.â
The sobbing woman spoke, âI did not do anything wrong. Sheâs just coveting something that doesnât
belong to her, and yet doesnât want others to talk about it. Itâs so obvious that Mr. Fuller has no feelings
for her at all. Is she oblivious to how pretty Mrs. Fuller is? Does she think she stands a chance just
because sheâs working closely with him? She really needs to take a piss and take a good look at
herself in her own reflection.â
âForget it, thereâs no use grumbling about it. Youâre the only one whoâs going to suffer while sheâs still
out there living the best life. Sheâs been taking care of all Mr. Fullerâs meals. You know for a fact that
Mr. Fuller has rewarded that woman with what she deserves.â
The woman continued to sob, âWhat do you think Mr. Fuller has in mind, exactly? Itâs not like Mrs.
Fuller is only here once in a blue moon. How does he think he can get away with this? Is Mrs. Fuller
really not aware of it all?â
The other woman replied, âI donât think sheâs totally oblivious to it. But maybe Mrs. Fuller doesnât think
that Stella is a threat at all. Anyway, that woman is not going to be able to stir anything up unless Mr.
Fuller gives her a chance to do so. Otherwise, sheâs just going to be a clown entertaining herself. Well,
itâs not going to last.â
There was a hint of anger in her voice as the sobbing woman continued, âShe is a clown! Mr. Fuller
doesnât even care about her. She knew that Mr. Kroner had a crush on her, and she wouldnât have
gotten this chance if she hadnât begged the man to recommend her to Mr. Fuller for a promotion.
Otherwise, Mr. Fuller might even not be aware that she exists. That woman really has no shame.â
The other woman sighed. âWhat can we do, though? Sheâs on the crest of a wave right now, and youâd
better not offend her. She will be punished once she steps over the line. We have no backer to do
anything like that. Donât forget that Justin is going all out for that woman. The only thing we can do right
now is to just wait.â