When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 750


    The yard in the vi was equipped with a pavilion. It was a perfect ce for having a conversation


    when the weather was nice.


    Ashton was leading us to the pavilion. Then, he ordered me, “There are some fruits in the fridge.


    Prepare some fruits and brew us tea.”


    With my brows knitted, I pointed at myself while asking in disbelief, “Me?”


    The man raised his brow. “Do you have a problem with that?”


    Of course, I have a problem with that! Aren’t I here to discuss the project? What, now I’m your errand


    girl?


    Just then, Rachel put the lunch box down and said smilingly, “Mr. Fuller, let me do it so Ms. Stovall can


    get some rest. You should eat first; see if the food I brought you suits your liking.”


    “It’s fine. Let her do it. She knows the ce better.” Ashton cast his gaze at me as he spoke.


    Hearing that, my eyes widened. What is he talking about? I know the ce better? I have nevere


    to his house since he moved here!


    Meanwhile, Rachel’s smile stiffened.


    I thought Ashton must have said that on purpose so that he could order me around. Reluctant to waste


    my breath on him, I made my way to the house.


    Standing in front of the door, I turned to look at the man sitting in the pavilion and waited for him to tell


    me the password.


    Having developed a good rapport over the years, Ashton raised his brow and answered my unasked


    question, “Our daughter’s birthday.”


    Hearing that, my heart was overwhelmed with mixed feelings.


    The door unlocked as I keyed in Summer’s birthday.


    The vi was rtively moderate in size, which was about 3200 square feet. Yet, it was definitely a


    large house in the eyes of themon folks.


    Still, the vi was way smaller than all those previous properties that Ashton bought.


    Nevertheless, this was the vi that had the homiest and cosiest atmosphere amongst the rest. Instead


    of having a ck-and-white interior decoration style, the vi was painted in light yellow.


    The usual leather furniture was reced by warm-color fabric furniture. Summer and my pictures were


    everywhere in the living room, many of which I had no idea when Ashton took them.


    Some were pictures of Summer and her father, which were probably taken after I left K City. Apart from


    that, there were also pictures featuring the three of us.


    Many of them were pictures of Ashton and me sending Summer to school, taken by someone else.


    The sight of those pictures brought a bittersweet feeling to my heart.


    My eyes prickled with tears as I retrieved my gaze. Soon, I wiped off the tears that escaped my eyes


    without me realizing it.


    In the kitchen, I boiled water and found the tea leaves. Then, I took the fruits out of the fridge and


    prepared a fruit tter in no time.


    Many of the ornaments and furnishing in the vi were simr to those in the house in K City.


    When I was back at the pavilion with freshly brewed tea, Ashton was reading the document. As for


    Rachel, she was sitting next to the man, wanting to get his attention.


    The lunch box on the table was being opened, yet the food was untouched.


    At that point, I noticed that Rachel seemed unhappy.


    “Tea is ready! I’m not sure of your preferences, so I only prepared Earl Grey.” With that, I ced the


    two cups of tea before them.


    cing his document aside, Ashton looked up at me and uttered, “There’s juice and milk in the fridge. I


    have them prepared for you.”


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    I was slightly bewildered to hear that. Nevertheless, with a faint smile, I nodded. “Thanks.”


    The man then turned to face Rachel. “The project’s design is nice, but there are some problems with


    the details that you need to fix. I need to discuss the project with the shareholders, and I need you to


    contact Armond concerning the project in Lavelian Vige. After all, this project is rted to the Murphy


    Corporation.”


    Rachel nodded and replied, “Alright, I got it.” Then, she advised, “You’ve been working since morning,


    and it’s already one o’clock now. You should eat something, or it will take a toll on your stomach.”


    Ashton nodded perfunctorily. Yet, instead of eating the food, he ced the lunch box before me and


    said, “Have a taste.”


    Instantly, my eyes were fixated on the brown and crispy crhè. They look good!


    I tried my best to tear my eyes away from the delicious food. After all, it was prepared by Rachel for


    Ashton. It would be awkward if I ate it.


    Gazing at Ashton, I rejected, “I’ve eaten something, and I’m not hungry. You eat it.”


    With a deadpan expression, the man uttered, “Me too. I’m not hungry.”


    Rachel’s face fell as she watched our exchange.


    Thinking that it was inappropriate of us to trample on her effort of preparing the food, I asked politely,


    “Ms. Zimmer, could I have a taste? The crhè looks delicious!”


    Rachel nodded. “Of course!”


    I eagerly took a bite of the crhè. As expected, it was crispy on the outside and creamy on the inside.


    One must admit that Rachel was a good cook.


    As I had eaten her food, I felt like helping the poordy out. Rachel had prepared the lunch box for


    Ashton, yet that man didn’t even bother to touch the food.


    As I turned to look at Ashton, our eyes met. I persuaded, “Mr. Fuller, have a taste! The crhè tastes


    delicious!”


    Ashton raised his brow. I thought he would either turn me down or have a taste of the food, yet never


    had I expected the man to say, “Feed me!”