Chapter 1071
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
Holden leaned back against the sofa with a devilish expression on his face. âDonât bother, for Iâm
pressed for time. But then, I also feel like enjoying myself, and I canât help desiring to grope a woman,
so Iâll just do it here.â
Argh! What a shameless man!
I pursed my lips and said nothing further.
After turning up the thermostat in the office, I watched as the woman removed her leggings while
seated on Holdenâs lap. Subsequently, the two of them started getting it on right there without any
qualms.
Lifting a hand, I massaged my temples as I felt a headache coming on. Then, I made a video call to
Ashton, and fortunately, he answered in mere seconds.
I turned the camera to face Holden, whereupon Ashtonâs brows furrowed. In a terse voice, he drawled,
âYou came to my office to have fun, Mr. Taylor?â The moment his voice fell, the two people who were
initially a tangle of limbs sprang apart.
Raising a hand, Holden wiped the lipstick off his lips before he swung his gaze at me with a frown.
âWhat are you doing, Scarlett?â
I merely shrugged in response. âI think itâs more appropriate for my husband to discuss business with
you.â
At that, his brows creased slightly. He then pushed the woman off him and snapped coldly, âTake the
money and leave!â In the next moment, he took out a check from his wallet and threw it at her. After
picking up the check, the woman quickly left.
Thus, it was only Holden and me in the office then. Glimpsing that Ashton was in the car, I couldnât help
asking, âWhere are you going?â
âI went to prison to pay Brandon and Abe a visit.â
Hearing that, I nodded in acknowledgment. Now that Holden was back to normal, I ended the call with
Ashton. I then looked at Holden and said, âCan we talk business now, Mr. Taylor?â
It was clear as day that he was rather chagrined. Pursing his lips, he sprawled on the sofa as though
he was boneless as he groused in a weak and languid voice, âI didnât eat breakfast when I came out in
the morning, so Iâm starving and donât have any energy to talk.â
Nodding with a faint smile, I dialed the secretaryâs external line. In no time, Stella picked up the call.
âHello, Mrs. Fuller, this is Stella here. Is there anything I can assist you with?â
âPlease order a bountiful breakfast spread. Iâd like an American breakfast and a set of continental
breakfast. Thank you.â After I had finished speaking, Stella was noticeably taken aback, but she
promptly concurred, âSure. Iâll get right to it.â
When I hung up the phone, Holden closed his eyes while reclining on the sofa. I wasnât in a hurry
either, merely continuing to review the documents in hand with my head lowered, scanning through all
those that needed to be approved, one by one.
Stellaâs efficiency was exceedingly impressive, for she delivered the breakfast over not long after. It
was a very lavish spread. After placing it on the table, she cast Holden a perplexed look before leaving.
At the sight of the breakfast on the table, Holden didnât continue picking trouble with me. Instead, he
stared at me and offered, âWhy donât we eat together?â
Flashing him a faint smile, I declined, âNo, thanks. Iâve already had breakfast, so please help yourself,
Mr. Taylor.â
The manâs elegance seemed as though it was in his blood, for even his movements as he enjoyed
breakfast were extremely elegant. After taking a few bites, he stopped eating and pinned his eyes on
me while sitting on the sofa.
Sensing his gaze, I lifted my eyes and looked at him with a faint smile. âYouâre done eating, Mr. Taylor?â
In turn, he arched an eyebrow. âYouâre much more patient than Ashton Fuller, thus less irritating.â
At that, I frowned slightly. âMr. Taylor, this isnât the first time Fuller Corporation is collaborating with the
Taylor family, so you actually didnât have to go to such lengths.â
Nonetheless, he chuckled at my remark. âYou and your husband are truly interesting. Okay, letâs go and
take a look at the factory as well as the processing materials. If thereâs no problem, then this matter is
settled.â
Unbidden, I breathed a sigh of relief. Phew! Thank God this guy isnât making trouble anymore. If he
were to continue with his ridiculous act, I might have truly gone crazy!
After putting everything away, I left the office with him. Stella was right outside the door, so she greeted
us when she saw us exiting the office. Thereafter, I ordered, âLater, go in and clear the table. Then,
reserve a hotel room for Mr. Taylor and arrange dinner for him. Mr. Taylor is from Moranta, so take note
of that.â
I uttered those words in a mere whisper, so Stella nodded imperceptibly. Cautiously stealing a peek at
Holden, she then nodded and replied, âOkay, will do.â
While we were waiting for the elevator, Holden looked at me with a frown. âFrom what I remember,
weâre considered friends, so why are you so distant with me? Have I done something unreasonable?
Or do you feel that you donât know me anymore after having not seen me in such a long time?â
Huh? This man is really childish.
Staring at him, I answered in exasperation, âOf course weâre friends, Mr. Taylor. However, I donât think
you have considered me as a friend today. Otherwise, why would you have brought a beautiful woman
to my office and started getting it on with her in front of me? If youâd regarded me as a friend, shouldnât
you have greeted me right away before discussing business as a matter of course?â
Upon hearing that, he lifted a hand and rubbed his nose in slight embarrassment. Chortling, he then
countered, âI just wanted to meet you again in a unique way after so long. That was just a trifling
intrusion earlier, so donât take it to heart.â
I merely shrugged. âOf course not. As you said, Mr. Taylor, weâre friends. Since weâre friends, I naturally
wonât take that to heart. But to be honest, Mr. Taylor, you donât have to go so far when you choose a
woman next time. That woman is stunning, but I donât think sheâs your cup of tea.â