Chapter 1138
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
With that said, I looked up at Mrs. Eriksen who was serving us and said to her, âHave the chef prepare
a few western dishes. Mr. Blondell is about to return to his country soon so we should see him off
properly.â
âUnderstood,â she replied with a smile and made her way into the kitchen.
She had just reached the door when Seanâs voice stopped her, âPlease donât trouble yourself.â
He stood up abruptly and buttoned up the last button of his suit. Then, he said as he smoothened out
his suit, âYour kindness has been delivered. I wonât be eating as I have no appetite. Besides, itâs time
for my flight soon. Goodbye.â
âTake care.â He was still the representative of a large consortium after all. Even though our
conversation earlier wasnât quite pleasant, Emery and I still sent him off out of decorum.
We watched as he got into his car and his driver drove away. Emery stared into the distance and it was
obvious that she was worried when she said, âYou and your husband have completely offended Sean
and the people behind him.â
I disagreed. âIs that so? I wouldnât have known that I have such great capability if you hadnât pointed
out.â
âStop being so sarcastic. I gathered some information and found that GW has never failed to get their
hands on a project they have their eyes on. This could be a bad thing so both of you have to be
careful.â
As she spoke, Emery took my arm and dragged me inside before changing the topic, âHowâs the IVF
going?â
âItâll happen soon,â I answered. âIâll be able to get the transplant the day after tomorrow. Then, I need to
rest at home for half a month. Weâll be able to know if I can get pregnant after that.â
âLetâs hope that there will be good news,â she said with a sigh. âIt was hard for you to get here. Letâs
hope there wonât be any future trouble.â
I couldnât help but laugh at her precocious manner. âDo you know that you sound like a grandma when
you nag me like that?â
âTsk. How heartless of you.â She stopped walking and reached out to slap my arm. âIf only I was a
grandma. At least youâd listen to what I say. Never mind not listening to what I said about Stellaâs
matter but you must never underestimate GW. None of those bank investors wouldâve gotten to where
they are now without being ruthless.â Perhaps it was because Emeryâs face was especially eerie, or
because Sean was being so adamant earlier, but I had a nightmare while waiting for Ashton to come
home.
In the nightmare, I was crucified and the church was filled with men with blond hair and blue eyes. They
pointed at me as they said that I was sinful and that they wanted to cut me up into a thousand pieces. I
wanted to struggle and escape, but my limbs were nailed into the wood with nails as thick as a finger. It
hurt so much even when I was just breathing in.
Suddenly, the men rushed towards me like they had gone crazy. They started to drink my blood and eat
my flesh. I was in so much pain but I couldnât scream.
âLetty? Lettyâ¦â
A familiar, low voice sounded by my ear and I opened my eyes abruptly. I saw Ashtonâs worried face
and I reached out to hug him instantly.
The scenes in the nightmare were so realistic and I could still feel the pain as my flesh was torn off my
bones. I was still breathing heavily even when I buried my face in his chest.
âDid you have a nightmare?â he asked softly as he patted my back to calm me down.
After a long time, I finally relaxed a little and I let go of Ashton to look at him.
âWhat was it about?â he asked.
âItâs nothing.â I let out a long breath and I could still feel my heart racing with fear. However, I didnât
want to think of the dream again.
I turned towards the window and saw that dawn had come. Ashton mustâve just returned.