Chapter 145
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
Hearing that, he chortled. âSure. Make me the kidâs godfather, and Iâll let the kid inherit my assets.â
Is he drunk?
At a loss for words, I pushed the salad bowl closer to him as a way to shut him up. âHave more of this.â
He grinned cheerfully as he ate from the bowl. âLetty, Iâm serious. I want to be your kidâs godfather.â
Right then, my phone rang. Once again, it was from Ashton.
I did not wish to pick it up, but the phone kept ringing, and Nick could not stop talking. Hence, I
accepted the call.
âWhere are you?â
âIâm at the barbecue restaurant.â
âThe address.â
Not wanting to meet him, I answered, âWeâre almost done, and Iâll be back soon.â
âDo you want me to make an announcement through the PA system in the mall?â
F*ck. Feeling agitated, I grumbled in my heart. How can this man be so annoying?
âItâs just around the corner.â The moment I finished the sentence, I ended the call.
By now, I was almost done with my meal. Realizing I had eaten a larger portion than usual, Nick
giggled. âDo you want more?â
I nodded. After all, Ashton was going to be here soon, and I was not going to let him watch us eat.
Two minutes later, Ashton arrived.
Swiftly and naturally, he took his seat beside me and placed his arm behind me. Looking at the plate on
the table, he asked, âWhat else would you like?â
âIâm full.â It was an honest answer. I had finished almost a plate full of meat earlier, and it was more
than enough.
âWeâve ordered more food,â Nick replied. âMr. Fuller, arenât you a busy man?â
Ashton gave him a glimpse before responding, âSomewhat.â
Nothing good could come out from Nick, and I never had any expectations for him to speak good words
either. Yet, it still surprised me to hear him say, âThat girl earlier looks like sheâs at least ten years
younger than you. Mr. Fuller, are you interested in younger ladies recently?â
I froze in the middle of drinking my water. Is he challenging Ashtonâs patience?
Observing Ashtonâs expression from the corner of my eye, I realized he only had a casual smile on his
face. âSo, you like pregnant ladies?â
I immediately spat out the water I had yet to swallow.
Ashton peeked at me before he gracefully wiped my face with a few pieces of tissue. Feeling anxious, I
took the tissues from him and continued dabbing my face.
Meanwhile, Nick had the gloomiest expression I had not seen the whole time. âNot exactly. Itâs just so
that the person I like is a pregnant woman.â
What the hell?
I promptly shot him a glare. Are you trying to play with fire?
He averted his eyes from me, choosing to stare at Ashton with a defiant look instead.
Still calm and elegant, Ashton muttered, âWhat a pity this pregnant lady is already someoneâs wife, and
sheâs about to become a mother. You have no chances.â
âNot necessarily. There are many people who marry again. She is just too young and inexperienced,
she married the wrong person. Hence, it is just a matter of time for her to marry someone else.â
Utterly disinterested in their conversation, I stood up and announced, âIâm full. Enjoy your
conversation.â
Then, I headed out. Behind me, I heard Nickâs foolish words. âLetty, weâve made an agreement. Iâll be
your childâs godfather. If that doesnât work out, I donât mind become the childâs father either.â
I walked away even faster at that.
The car was parked outside the mall, and it did not take me long to reach it. Ashton had followed me to
the parking lot, and I could see a terrifying grim look on his face.
After starting the engine, I uttered, âPut on your safety belt.â
He shot me a look before he responded, âI wonât die.â
Hearing his haughty tone, I did not insist and drove back to the villa. It was only four in the evening, and
it was still early.
Mrs. Eriksen was still tending to the garden. After a few days of hard work, the garden that had been
wrecked in the heavy rain was back to its lovely state.
Noticing my return with Ashton, she smiled and asked, âYouâre back. What do you want to have for
dinner tonight?â
âAnythingâs fine,â Ashton replied before I could.
Then, a pain traveled up my arm from my wrist, and he dragged me back to the bedroom.
Once he slammed the door shut, he strode toward me. The shadow of his towering figure loomed over
me, and I felt a tinge of fear creeping onto me.
âAshton, you⦠â I was a little overwhelmed by his sudden anger.
âGodfather?â A mocking smile curled on his lips. âAnd he even wants to be the father. Scarlett, when
did the two of you get so close?â
I was lost for words as I cursed Nick for his blo*dy mouth in my heart. Of all the things to say, he has to
say that!
Raising my head to look at Ashton, I plastered a smile on and mumbled, âHeâs talking nonsense. You
were there, so Iâm sure you could tell that itâs nonsense too.â
âI canât.â At that, he dropped his head and bit my neck.
Feeling a sharp pang of pain, I yelled, âAshton, youâre being unreasonable!â Clearly, that was clearly
Nickâs rubbish. Heâs already in his thirties. How can he not realize theyâre rubbish?
I didnât even say anything about him having lunch with someone else. All Nick did was spout some
nonsense, and heâs already acting like this.
At that moment, I felt I was wronged and I glared at him.
Looking at me, he narrowed his dark eyes. Then, he slowly pressed light kisses on the spots he bit as
he mumbled, âYou are ungrateful!â