In Love, Never Say Never (Ashton Fuller and Scarlett Stovall) novel Chapter 495

What the heck? Did the pipes just burst or something…

The stain on the gray bedsheet was so large that it looked as if a bucket of water had been splashed on it. It was a frightening sight to behold – even for me.

I hurriedly got into the bathroom with a clean set of clothes to change into. It was only then I realized how badly stained my clothes were.

As I stepped out of the bathroom, I was shocked to see Ashton making the bed. He had already replaced the bloodied sheets with fresh, clean ones. Thankfully the mattress was waterproof, so it was easy enough to wipe it clean.

Just as Ashton was about to reach for the dirty sheets on the rug, I rushed forward and picked them up. “I’ll do it!” I cried out, face red from the embarrassment.

He frowned and replied, “The weather’s cold. Let me handle it.”

“No… you don’t have to!” No matter how close a relationship was, it was never appropriate to have someone else clean up this sort of mess.

Ashton gazed at me with an unreadable expression. “Don’t worry about it. Just let me wash that.”

Before I could open my mouth to protest against it, he had already grabbed the sheets.

Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine that one of the most prominent businessmen in K City would be rolling up his sleeves and washing a bunch of dirty sheets in the bathroom.

The stained pajama pants soaking in the basin had also turned the water red. It was a sight that was hard to miss, and Ashton had clearly noticed it.

Despite so, he remained cool as a cucumber as he poured the dirty water away and added detergent. “Has your stomach been hurting these days?”

“No!” I shook my head. I had been in R Province for the past four years. Taking care of Summer had resulted in an irregular life with frequent long nights. As such, it was common for me to suffer from body aches and exhaustion. Apart from that, everything else was fine.

Seeing Ashton washing the sheets made me so embarrassed that I could feel my face burning up. After some hesitation, I decided to leave the bathroom.

At that time, Summer was practicing her cycling in the living room downstairs. It didn’t pose much of a hindrance since it was a huge space.

Upon seeing me, her face lit up. “Mommy, look! I can cycle now!” she shouted in excitement.

She started cycling again to show off how good she was getting. That explained why she had been quiet all this time. She had been practicing really hard on her bicycle.

“Have you had breakfast?” I asked as I walked towards the kitchen.

Summer nodded, still preoccupied with her bicycle. “Mr. Fuller came by earlier and gave me breakfast and pastries. I’ve already eaten my share. He said you’d be coming down soon to eat, so I didn’t call you.”

I nodded. True enough, I saw the breakfast spread on the kitchen table.

We didn’t hire a housekeeper, only a part-time maid who came punctually to clean up the place.