Save Myself From Desperation by Cara Agnes novel Chapter 193

So, Ashley went to Miranda's room.

She told Miranda that Valentin was worried about her leaving the hotel, so they wouldn't buy souvenirs. If there were anything to discuss, they would do it in the room.

Miranda's eyes lit up when she heard this. "Wow, Mr. Kingsley is so concerned about you! He's really thoughtful!" she exclaimed.

Ashley didn't know what to say.

Miranda said, a bit embarrassed, "I never thought of that!"

Quickly, she pulled Ashley to sit beside her on the bed, her cheeks slightly red with excitement. "Seriously, I was too excited to eat breakfast. I never imagined I'd have the chance to sit at the same table with Mr. Kingsley. It's all thanks to you, Ashley!"

Ashley found her words were so funny. "It's just a meal."

"But it's different. It's not just any meal when it's with Valentin!"

Valentin was a noble tycoon with power and influence. Most people wouldn't even get a chance to see him!

Unable to hide her excitement and curiosity, Miranda asked, "Ashley, when did you and Mr. Kingsley get married?"

"Almost a year now."

"Wow, that long!"

In her heart, Ashley thought, 'Actually, it's almost time for our divorce agreement.'

"When did you guys meet?" Miranda's imagination was running wild, already picturing a romantic drama.

Ashley briefly answered, "We knew each other as kids, but then we were apart for a while. We reunited a year ago."

Miranda's eyes lit up again. "You're childhood sweethearts! That's so meant to be!"

Ashley's eyes lit up with a small smile, finding the term "childhood sweethearts" much nicer than Jaden's "childhood fiancé" label.

Miranda suddenly figured something out. "Now I get it! That's why Mr. Kingsley bid on your bracelet at the charity dinner and said he was your loyal fan. The truth is, he's your husband!"

Ashley blinked. "You could say that."

"Ashley, I think you and Mr. Kingsley are a perfect match. Not just in looks but in everything. You're so well-suited!"

Ashley felt shy from the compliment, touching her eyelid as she explained, "Actually, he has..."

She paused, thinking it wasn't right to talk about Valentin's personal matters behind his back.

She decided to ask him later and get the whole story.

Miranda quickly became a huge fan of Ashley and Valentin's love story, asking many questions. Before they knew it, an hour and a half had passed.

After all, who wouldn't get excited about hearing a real-life romantic story up close?

After chatting for another half hour, Miranda reluctantly sent Ashley back. "I shouldn't keep you too long. Mr. Kingsley is probably waiting anxiously."

Ashley was speechless.

After Ashley left, Miranda closed her room door and hummed a song while packing her bags, getting ready to go back home in the afternoon.

Suddenly, her phone rang.

It was a call from Ryan.

They had exchanged contact information when Miranda thought Ryan was Bradley Warner.

Miranda frowned, wanting to hang up, but accidentally answered the call instead.

"Miranda, you finally picked up my call!" Ryan's voice was filled with joy on the phone.

"I hit the wrong button. Bye." Miranda's tone was cold.

Ryan's brow furrowed, his voice filled with disappointment and reluctance. "Miranda, why let Ashley affect our relationship?"

Miranda held the phone emotionlessly and said, "Ashley is your sister, and you mistreat her. I can't believe you'd be any better to me, a stranger."

But what kind of doctor could she find?

He thought she was just boasting to get the attention of the Ramos family.

He didn't believe Ashley could find a doctor and angrily kicked her out of his room, saying her face made him sick and to stay out of his sight.

Later, a top world-renowned surgeon initially refused to operate on his leg, then suddenly agreed.

It must have been for the sake of the Ramos family.

So, he should be grateful to the Ramos family, not Ashley.

"Miranda, Ashley didn't help me at all. She is just a..."

Before Ryan could finish, Miranda didn't want to hear anymore and hung up with a click.

Staring at the disconnected call, Ryan was so angry he wanted to smash his phone.

He felt that it was all because of Ashley, the evil luck charm, that Miranda thought so little of him. He would never forgive Ashley in his life!

Ashley returned to her room and saw Valentin sitting on the balcony chair, resting with his eyes closed.

His long eyelashes trembled slightly as she approached, and he opened his eyes, revealing a fleeting brilliance.

"Are you sleeping?" Ashley walked up to him.

"No." Valentin replied calmly, "You don't understand me, not even knowing if I'm asleep."

"Don't be unreasonable."

Valentin lifted his gaze, silently looking at her.

Ashley stood in front of him, their eyes meeting. Her delicate features seemed like a painting. "I've wanted to ask you something, and now is a good time."