When There Is Nothing Left But Love novel (Ashton and Scarlett ) novel Chapter 124

Chapter 124

“My name is Kristina. We’ve actually met before. Maybe you don’t remember me, but I’m sure you remember my uncle Caleb. Mr. Fuller has recently hired me as his secretary!” she said with a smile.

My mind was still in a bit of a daze as I had just woken up from a nap, but I got the gist of what she said. Why would Ashton hireher as his secretary all of a sudden? 

“So you’re the one who decorated his office with these plants?” I asked. Both Ashton and Joseph used to have plants in their offices, but it didn‘t take long before Ashton got rid of them for being in his way! Why is he letting her decorate his office now? 

“Yup! Mr. Fuller’s office seemed rather lifeless due to his cold personality, so I asked Mr. Campbell for some advice and placed some potted plants in there,” Kristina replied.

“Ah, fair enough.” I nodded and massaged my forehead as I walked out of his office.

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With Stacey gone, I had to do most of the work on my own. Although Fuller Corporation’s audit had been completed, there were still many things to work on with HiTech

By 8 p.m., I found myself incredibly exhausted despite having made it safely through my first trimester.

As I was packing up and getting ready to head home, I received a text message from Ashton: I have some business to attend to, so I‘ll be home late. I‘ve ordered some soup for you, so make sure you have dinner on time! 

I didn’t give it much thought as I understood how busy he was and didn’t want to hog him all the time.

I drove straight back to the villa and was surprised to see Mrs. Eriksen busy mopping the floor.

“What are you doing here, Mrs. Eriksen? Didn’t you say you’ll be very busy these few days?”

The woman paused and let out a sigh before turning towards me. “What could an old woman like me possibly be busy with when even my son finds me useless?”

We have a part–time maid to clean the villa. Seeing as to how she has cleaned the entire place 

spotless, I‘m assuming she‘s in a bad mood... 

“I’ve been feeling rather unwell after dinner lately, Mrs. Eriksen. Is this something you could help me out with?”

“Hmm, you do look bloated. Give me a minute. I’ll whip you up a home remedy. Go for a walk after drinking it, and you’ll be all better!”

I followed her into the kitchen and leaned against the door as I ranted, “Oh, Mrs. Eriksen… You have no idea how tough life was for Ashton and I while you were gone! Neither of us can cook, so we didn’t really have anything to eat!”

“Yes, and you are?” I replied while checking the time. It‘s two in the morning! Who on earth could be calling me at this hour? 

I sat bolt upright. An airplane accident? How…