Chapter 1734
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
Chapter 1734 I Am The Jinx
It was plain as day from Savannahâs voice that she was feigning calmness. However, it was uncertain
whether it was to reassure Joseph or to mislead the men waiting to pounce at their house at that very
moment.
âDonât be afraid.â Josephâs hand tightened around his phone, his angular profile reflected through the
rear-view mirror. âIâll rush home right away.â
Hanging up the phone, he promptly floored the gas pedal with his entire focus on the figure at the red
light. Some time later, he remembered that I was still sitting in the back seat and glanced over his
shoulder. His face was devoid of expression as he asserted, âIâm sorry, but I can only drive you thus far,
Mrs. Fuller. Please alight from the car.â
Despite hearing him, I couldnât possibly turn a blind eye to his predicament, so I offered, âAll this is
because of me and my husband, so Iâll go with you.â
Josephâs brows creased deeply. âIâm sorry, Mrs. Fuller. Donât take this the wrong way, but I personally
feel that things will be much simpler without you making an appearance.â
A feeling of being mistrusted permeated my entire being. For an instant, I was at a loss for words, not
quite knowing what I should say to express my sincerity.
In that mere two seconds of stalemate, Joseph made the choice for me. Climbing out of the car, he
opened the car door nearest to me without the slightest hesitation and stated firmly, âHere you go, Mrs.
Fuller.â
I didnât want to be the kind of person who left others to their own troubles, so I remained motionless
and stared right back at him without getting out of the car.
By then, the traffic light had already turned green. The cars at the back were honking incessantly,
signaling us to make way for them, causing the bustling urban area to grow all the more chaotic.
After a lengthy impasse, a hint of urgency manifested on Josephâs calm and unruffled countenance that
was all too similar to Ashtonâs poised face. âHave you forgotten the three slaps earlier, Mrs. Fuller? For
old timesâ sake, please buy some time for my wife and kids. I beg you.â
Indeed, in a way, Rebecca couldnât have found an opportunity to humiliate Joseph thus if it werenât for
me.
Both Josephâs eyes and the tip of his nose turned red from his emotional state. As I gazed at his face,
the scene of John getting beaten up flashed across my mind out of the blue.
In that split second, I realized that I couldnât bear having anyone else getting hurt even worse because
of me. I immediately took my things and slipped out of the car. My movement was so sudden that
Joseph was taken aback.
His features froze for a second before he nodded at me solemnly. âThank you.â
After saying that, he slammed the car door shut with a bang. Getting back into the car, he swiftly
started the engine and disappeared into the traffic in a flash.
He has been with Ashton far longer than me, so Ashton definitely wonât allow anything to happen to
him. At least, I hope so!
As I stood by the side of the road, I inwardly prayed for Joseph and his family.
Before I knew it, my thoughts drifted away. My mind was filled with Ashtonâs different expressions in the
past few daysâaloof, vicious, arrogant, and the like. Verily, I disliked them all, but I just couldnât muster
up any hatred for some inexplicable reason.
One meets, dates, and gets together because of fate and destiny. Since Iâve been married to Ashton
and shared a bed with him for so many years, could there be telepathy between us? If so, those selfish
and reckless sentiments of his could be all be explained perfectly!
On my way home in a taxi, the unease within me intensified. Judging from Nathanielâs actions, this
matter is far from being over. If even Joseph has been dragged into this circle of revenge, what about
those who are even closer to Ashton and me?
That thought was like a bucket of cold water pouring over me, jolting me back to my senses. I instantly
phoned Cameron and Louis. Only after ascertaining that they were both safe and sound did I breathe a
sigh of relief.
When the sky was growing dark, worry about Joseph continued to linger within me, so I bit the bullet
and gave him a call.
To my surprise, Joseph answered right away. His voice, however, sounded a tad strange. âIs something
the matter, Mrs. Fuller?â
Sensing a subdued atmosphere, I lowered my voice and queried, âAre Savannah and the kids okay?â
âTheyâre fine,â Joseph replied. Seemingly afraid that I would continue hounding him, he hastily made up
an excuse to elude me. âMy kids are calling for me, so Iâll talk to you next time.â
âJoââ Before I had even finished speaking, the disconnect tone drifted into my ears.
Staring at the screen of my phone that had returned to the main interface, I abruptly gave a self-
deprecating bark of laughter. It seems that Iâm the jinx compared to Nathaniel and the others that
everyone is eagerly avoiding me!