Chapter 934
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
Ashton didnât respond. I pursed my lips and shot him a sidelong glare. âWhat? Are you upset about that
sweetheart of yours?â
He raised a brow and chuckled. âNo. I was just thinking you seem a little more naggy these days.â
What a bummer. I rolled my eyes and gave up talking, leaning aside and looking out the window
instead.
The scenery outside flew by in a haze. My eyelids felt heavier as time passed. Why was I getting tired
so easily these days?
As soon as we got home, Ashton proceeded to settle some of his pending work. It was already late, so
I went back into the bedroom and headed straight to the shower. Just as I was about to call it a night,
Haileyâs message came in.
I didnât expect her to keep in touch with me so regularly, since weâd only met once.
The message was brief. Hello, Ms. Stovall. Have you slept already?
I texted back: Not yet. Whatâs the matter?
Not really⦠Just wondering when you are coming over to A City again.
It had indeed been a while since I last went there. Is there something you want to talk about?
Her reply came in almost instantly: Nothing much, just wanted to ask since itâs been a while.
It wouldnât have bothered me so much if such an answer came from somebody else, but Haileyâs
different. For someone who was dealing with depression, there could be a hidden message behind her
seemingly casual response.
Iâve been a little tied up these days, but Iâll definitely pay a visit when Iâm free! If you arenât too busy,
why donât you come over to K City?
Okay. Silence then followed.
Something felt odd, though I was too exhausted to think about it. My consciousness drifted off as soon
as I lay in bed that I didnât even realize when Ashton came in that night.
The next morning.
I was woken up when my phone rang. But while I was still tossing in bed, Ashton had already reached
for it and answered the call for me.
âWhoâs that?â I croaked groggily.
Instead of replying me, he sat up in a sudden jolt.
I rubbed my eyes and gazed at his alarmed face. âWhat happened?â
âSummer had a severe nosebleed and started coughing up blood,â he explained as he hung up the call
and scrambled out of bed. âTheyâve sent her to the hospital.â
At that, Ashton put on his clothes hastily and rushed into the bathroom.
I sat up in a daze for a good few minutes before it finally dawned on me. Summer is hospitalized! I thus
jumped out of bed and immediately dialed Cameronâs number, but it went unanswered.
So I called Emery instead. When she answered, her voice sounded somewhat fuzzy against the noise
in the background. âScarlett! Summerâs ill. Come to the hospital quickly!â
Before I could answer, Emery hung up abruptly. Perhaps she was in too much of a panic to explain
everything over the phone. There wasnât much time to waste, so I quickly grabbed a change of clothes.
Ashton came out just as I was done.
Hence, we left to the hospital right away.
Ashtonâs phone rang constantly as we drove. Having both hands occupied on the steering, he glanced
at me quickly. âCan you help me answer that?â
I took his phone in my hands and looked at the flashing ID. âItâs a number from W City!â
He signaled with a nod.
As I turned on the speaker, an unfamiliar voice echoed, âMr. Fuller, weâve got some news. The factory
where the child was sent to back then turns out to be a chemical plant. It seems quite a number of its
workers were diagnosed with cancer due to radioactive pollution. The factory belongs to the Crest
family, and itâs currently shut down.â
None of us said a word, and the voice continued, âThat pollution was caused by an explosion which
happened shortly before that incident with Mr. Crest. All workers who got involved had since undergone
a health examination, though not everyone was affected by the chemical hazards.â
My mind went blank. The air around me felt heavy as I mulled over those words. I hung up the phone
and looked at Ashton. âJared did send Summer to the factory and let her stay there for some time.
Could it be that sheâ¦â
My shaky voice trailed off. Ashton pondered in silence for a moment before he began, âSummer was
with Kristina when we found her, so Iâve always thought that my initial hunches about her staying at the
plant was wrong. Now it seems like she was indeed at the factory from the beginning, and Jared
probably sent her to Kristina after the explosion.â
âBut why would he do that? Summer is his child!â I could hear my own voice heightening as I fought
against the tears that started to well up in my eyes. âWhy did he send her there in the first place if he
knew that itâs so dangerous?â
Ashton bit his lip for a second. âWho knows? Maybe he really wasnât aware about it at first, which was
why he handed her over to Kristina later on.â
âEven if thatâs true, shouldnât he have informed us? We couldâve brought Summer for a check up if we
knew what happened! That way we couldâve at least made sure if sheâs alright after that incidentâ¦â
At this point, I didnât know what else to think about or say anymore. A storm had begun raging within
myself, and I saw the hardened expression on Ashtonâs face too. âLetâs not jump into conclusions for
now. Weâll wait and see what the doctor says later. It could be that she just happened to be under the
weather these days.â
He was right. There was nothing we could do except hoping that Summer would be just fine.