Chapter 1372
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
âJust give me the kids,â Christopher cut in, âIâll handle Ashton.â
While Christopher spoke, I moved close to the phone, immediately crossing my arms to distract him
while I dialed Ashtonâs number.
I supposed Ashton would have known that he had been tricked by now.
As expected, he answered the call almost immediately.
After turning off the screen while leaving the phone on, I casually walked up to Christopher.
âYou want my kids because you want them to inherit your family business,â I stated, âBut why donât you
consider Ashton? Is it because of his mother? Do you hate Ashton because of something his mother
did?â
That assumption sounded awful coming out of my mouth, but that was the only way I could think of the
clear all the misunderstandings.
We all need closure from broken relationships.
He laughed. âI thought you would know the answer, given how you had him investigated into before.â
âHow didâ¦â
âEnough!â
Before I could complete my sentence, Ashtonâs furious voice roared from the other end of the phone.
Both Christopher and I could all hear him, even though I had not turned on the speaker. He must be at
his breaking point.
I could not imagine the pain he had to go through after knowing why his father left him to fend for
himself.
The moment Christopher heard his voice, his eyes flitted around the room, trying to trace the source.
He knitted his brows when he realized what I had done and shot me a disdainful look.
He stood up, walked to the phone, and raised his brows. âYouâve married a capable wife, Ashton, but
trust me, one day, youâll let her down. I would advise you to give me the children as soon as possible.
Thereâs no point in fighting to the death over this.â
With that said, he got up and left.
There was a point in time during that conversation where I thought the truth had come to light, but I still
had a lot of doubts.
Once Christopher was gone, I immediately picked up the phone. After a short pause, I cleared my
throat and asked, âAre you all right?â
No answer came for me.
âAshton?â
There was no still no response from him.
I then unlocked the screen with a tap of a finger and realized he was no longer on the line.
He must have had an emotional breakdown and ended the call after hearing what Christopher said.
Instead of wasting time, I immediately changed into new clothes and asked Millie to drive me around,
even though I did not really have a destination in mind.
While doing so, I gave Joseph a call. âWhere is Ashton?â
âHe just grabbed his car key and drove off!â
âWhy didnât you stop him? Donât you know heâs not emotionally stable?â I exclaimed while placing my
head on my forehead in worry. âHis car has GPS installed, doesnât it? Track him down for me now!â
âIâm sorry, Mrs. Fuller. Weâve just sent his car to the workshop for maintenance. The car he drove
belongs to the company, and it doesnât have GPSâ¦â
âAre you kidding me?â I exploded, âGive me the car plate number!â I knew it was not right for me to vent
my frustration on Joseph, but I could not control myself at that moment. All I could think about was
Ashton.
Millie must have noticed how anxious I was. She hit the gas and sped away. âDonât worry. Iâm sure Mr.
Fuller wouldnât do anything that will put himself in danger. He might have gone out for a spin on the
outskirts. Letâs drive out of the city and try our luck there.â
âWe canât do anything about it now. Just drive.â I tightened my grip on the phone. Nothing she said
could calm me down.
Unlike K City, danger lurked everywhere in M Country. Ashton had almost been assassinated in that
very location. I was afraid saboteurs might take this opportunity to get rid of him once and for all.
Millie managed to beat all the red lights, and in just a short while, she avoided the jam and headed out
of the city.