When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 1074


    My brows furrowed. “No. I was just wondering why you suddenly have the craving for the food I make.


    By the way, how is your mother?” I casually asked.


    To my surprise, his expression darkened. “Are we going back to your ce or not? If we’re not, let me


    get down from the car. I’m going back to the hotel.”


    What’s wrong with him? He’s just unreasonably angry right now.


    I fell silent and drove straight to the vi instead. Right as he got down from the car, he made a call.


    Soon, someone brought his luggage over. When he saw me looking at him, he lifted a brow and


    questioned, “I’m starving. Why aren’t you making anything yet?”


    For a moment, I was speechless.


    I entered the vi and began preparing some food for him.


    Dragging the suitcase behind him, he nced around the house before asking, “Where will I be staying


    in?”


    “There are bedrooms on the first and second floor. Have a look at them yourself. You can live in


    whichever room you prefer.” Cleaners were often hired to clean the house, and I rarely stayed here


    whenever Ashton was not around. Therefore, the interior of the house seemed silent and dead. Now


    that I think about it, Holden’s right. I should hire a housekeeper for this house. Summer is recovering


    well. If I bring her here, the house will be livelier.


    After Holden looked around the house, hemented, “This house is worth tens of millions, but look at


    the state of it. How busy Mr. Fuller must be.”


    Then, he queried, “Your bedroom is on the second floor?”


    I nodded. “Yes.”


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    When I saw him carrying his suitcase upstairs, I voiced, “Mr. Taylor, I’ll be going back to the Moore


    Residence at night, and I won’t being back here. Is there anything you need? If so, do tell me, and


    I’ll get the things you needter.”


    Standing in the middle of the stairs, he turned around to stare at me with widened eyes. “What do you


    mean by you’re going to Moore Residence and noting back? Are you going to make me stay in


    this house all by myself while you enjoy a sweet home somewhere else? Scarlett, do you have a heart?


    How can you just leave me here by myself?”


    His words were giving me nothing but a headache. “Mr. Taylor, I’m supposed to go back to the Moore


    Residence anyway. Ashton isn’t home, and I rarely sleep here. You’ll be fine living here. There’s a car


    in the garage, and you can drive yourself anywhere you wish to go. If you really don’t want to go out of


    the house at night, I’ll prepare something for you to eatter. In a while, I’ll get a housekeeper toe


    here and prepare your meals. Don’t worry.”


    He scoffed. “What do you mean by don’t worry? I’m very worried. What’s the difference between living


    here and living in a hotel? No. You have to stay here tonight, or else I won’t sign the contract. I won’t


    listen to anything else from you.”


    At that point, I have no words for him. Why is he so childish?


    “Mr. Taylor, let’s put aside how inappropriate it is for us to live under the same roof and talk about how


    I’m also a married woman. Do you really think it’s appropriate for us to live together?”


    “What’s wrong with that? I’m not asking you to share a bed with me. I don’t care. You have to stay here


    tonight, and it won’t matter even if you call Ashton. Also, I don’t want to eat anything else but the pasta


    you make. It’ll be the same at night; you have to cook for me. Otherwise, I won’t sign the contract. You


    can mull over this yourself.” With that said, he stormed off to the bedroom.


    Speechless at his words, I fell silent. It was not that it was inconvenient for him to live in the vi—the


    vi was big enough for another person to live in, not to mention the fact that I had once lived under the


    same roof as him—but that I was worried about Armond.


    Ashton had told me Armond woulde to me for that box. However, with the current situation, it


    would be impossible for Armond to ask for the box from me directly. Instead, he would be trying to get


    the box secretly.


    This vi was our primary residence. He would not be able to do anything if no one was around at


    night. However, if someone was, I was worried that he would use me to threaten Ashton to hand over


    the box to him.


    After cing his things in the bedroom, Holden went downstairs. When he noticed that the pasta was


    almost done, he took a bowl to put it beside me. Staring at the pasta, he asked, “Do you know how to


    make anything else?”


    I shook my head. “No. I only know how to make this.”


    He frowned. “I knew it. How can a woman like you know how to make anything else but pasta? I’ve


    really overestimated you.”


    He knows nothing else but how to infuriate others. Spinning around to shoot him a re, I then huffed,


    “Any more rubbish from you, and I’ll throw you out. I’ll get Ashton to discuss the contract with you. I’m


    not a shareholder of the Fuller Corporation. You can do whatever you like; it’s none of my business.”


    He clicked his tongue. “You ungrateful woman. How can you get angry just because I’m speaking the


    truth? Look at the other women. They either do makeup or they make sure they present themselves


    well. Now, look at you. You’re bare-faced all the time, and with the kind of lifestyle you lead, I’d say


    you’re going to have menopause earlier than the rest.”