Chapter 962
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
Suddenly, my palms felt warm. To my surprise, Hannah had shoved a hand warmer into my hand
without me realizing it. She chuckled and said, âChandler was worried that we would be cold, so he got
these for us. Itâs cold outside so itâs better to keep warm!â
I nodded and looked at Chandler, who was at the driverâs seat. âThank you!â I said to him.
Chandler smiled candidly and replied, âYouâre welcome. Hannah has cold hands and feet all the time.
You girls seem to have colder body temperatures than men, so itâs better to pay more attention to
keeping warm.â
Feeling amused, Hannah said, âChandler, how many girlfriends have you had in order for you to come
to such a conclusion? Am I supposed to be thankful to all your ex-girlfriends?â
Upon hearing that, Chandler immediately parked his car at the roadside and turned around to look at
Hannah. With a serious expression on his face, he said, âHannah, I swear that youâre my first girlfriend.
I know that youâre afraid of the cold because it was April when we met. Even though the weather was
already getting warmer, you always carried a hand warmer with you. You would also keep a blanket
and mittens in your car. I know that you are capable of taking care of yourself, but I still hope that I can
take care of you in my own ways. I want you to know that you can always rely on me. I pay attention to
every detail of your life because Iâm constantly learning to be a better partner to you. I didnât acquire all
these knowledges because of other women!â
What a way to confess. Hannah was momentarily stunned by the manâs speech. A moment later, she
burst out laughing while hugging her hand warmer. Fixing her gaze on Chandler, she replied,
âChandler, what was that all about? Canât you see that my friend is here too? You should have
controlled yourself and told me in private.â
Feeling embarrassed, Chandler scratched his head. With his face flushed red, he said, âI just didnât
want you to misunderstand so I was in a rush to clarify!â
Controlling her urge to laugh, Hannah looked at him and replied, âJust drive. Weâre so hungry!â
Observing the lovey-dovey interaction between those two, I suddenly realized that it was true that to
care about someone meant giving her enough affection and reassurance such that she would have a
sense of security, just like how Chandler treated Hannah. If a man loved a woman, he would do
anything for her and protect her from any harm. No excuses.
After we arrived at a restaurant in town, Hannah looked at me and said, âItâs almost time for Ashton to
knock off. Do you want to give him a call to ask if he wants to join us for dinner?â
I had almost forgotten that my phone was kept in my bag and in silent mode all these whiles. When I
took it out, I saw a few messages from Hailey. But first, I rang Ashton.
The call went through after a few rings, but it was Stella who picked up. In a polite tone, she said, âMrs.
Fuller, Mr. Fuller is in a meeting right now. It will be ending soon. Iâll let him know that you called. Or
would you prefer me to pass on a message for you?â
âItâs OK. Just ask him to call me back!â I said simply and hung up.
Hannah looked at me with a quizzical look and asked, âIs he still occupied with work?â
With a faint smile, I nodded and replied, âHeâs still in a meeting.â
I only opened the messages from Hailey after we found a seat and sat down in the restaurant.
Iâm busy handling the companyâs matters!
After this busy period, letâs find a time to catch up.
A while after she sent those two messages, she texted me again.
Is your daughter still looking for a suitable kidney?
How old is your daughter?
Are you guys intending to seek Armondâs help?
After I finished reading all her messages, I replied: Do you know something about Armond?
Hannah passed me the menu and said cheerfully, âJust order anything you like! Itâs Chandlerâs treat.
You donât have to feel bad for him!â
I smiled and put down my phone. I wasnât very familiar with Koandria cuisine. As such, I just chose a
random dish. When I was passing the menu back to Hannah, I noticed that she was staring at the
direction of the entrance. âScarlett, isnât that Ashtonâs aunt, Sally?â She asked.
I followed the direction of her gaze and froze for a moment. It was Sally indeed. Perhaps it had been
such a long time since I last saw her that she seemed to have changed so much. She was dressed in a
pink coat and had tied her hair into a ponytail, looking extremely youthful.
Hannah looked at me and asked curiously, âDo you know the man sheâs with?â
I shook my head. That man looked around fifty years old and was donned in branded clothing. He was
tall and skinny. That, together with the black-framed glasses he was wearing, he looked like someone
who dabbled in the arts.
âI think I know who he is!â Chandler, who was looking at the menu a moment ago, suddenly spoke.
âHeâs Jim, a professor from K University. Heâs also an author and had written several books. He was
even nominated for the No*el Prize when I was in school. However, he was also known for being a
nerd and not interested in romance. He was never married and the word was it that heâs quite rich. If
Iâm not wrong, gardening is his only hobby.â
I was actually quite surprised. I remembered Cameron telling me that she had previously bumped into
Sally at the hospital and saw her with a man. I thought she had seen wrongly at that time. But judging
by the way the both of them were behaving, they did seem quite intimate.
When they entered the restaurant, Hannah asked, âDid they just get into a relationship at this age?â