When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 1273


    The moment those words left my lips, the nosy employees behind me started gossiping again.


    “Assistant supervisor? Is Ms. Stovall being serious? Doesn’t that mean that Ste will get a pay raise?


    Is Ms. Stovall that kind-hearted?”


    “Tsk, tsk. Dream on! Once Ms. Collins is transferred to the Logistics Department, she’ll never be able to


    come back to this floor. What hope does she have when she has to face a bunch of old and rough men


    each day?”


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    “I think that’s not too bad. As long as I can get a good pay, I don’t mind working with a bunch of ugly


    people every day.”


    “Don’t be silly. Don’t you have any pursuit in life? Once she leaves, she’ll never get the chance to marry


    up.”


    Brushing off thesements, I kept the smile on my face and stayed calm.


    Many yearster, Emery would recall that day’s incident and say, “At that time, when I saw the fake


    smile on your face, I finally understood that deep down, you’re as ruthless as Ashton.”


    She was right. I indeed wanted to give Ste a hard time.


    The Logistics Department was on the lowest floor of Fuller Corporation and the furthest away from the


    president’s office. If everything went smoothly, she would never be able to see Ashton again. Working


    in the samepany without meeting each other was even more disheartening than kicking her out of


    thepany. She would lose hope as she watched other women approach and seduce Ashton.


    I suppressed my feelings andpassion. The only thing I wanted now was to let Ste reap what she


    had sown.


    “It’s up to you,” Ashton answered without a second thought. “Leave once you get it done. There’s no


    ce for monkey business in the office.” With that, he turned around and walked away.


    Before long, his towering figure slipped into the president’s office. Perhaps the conflict between us


    annoyed him.


    Emery and I exchanged nces, and meaningful smiles spread across our faces. Soon, we redirected


    our gaze back to Ste, who was still in a daze.


    “Ms. Collins, you heard him. Can you help me out now?” I raised my voice deliberately.


    It was confirmed that Ste was going to be transferred to the logistics department.


    Just like the way she addressed me as Ms. Stovall, my voice sounded cheerful as I nced down at


    her triumphantly.


    None of her colleagues dared plead for her. In the end, Emery and I took her to a small conference


    room on the lower floor.


    Previously, Emery was better at tormenting people, but now, I had be a self-taught expert.


    “Ms. Collins, please head to the eighth floor and get the records of this year’s projects…”


    “I forgot to tell you that I need the information about the investment ns in theing year. Please go


    to the eighth floor again.”


    “Is that all? How about going to the branch office and get our customers’ information? Ashton is one of


    the shareholders of Emery’spany, so it’s fine to share our resources with her. Come back within


    two hours, because we’re in a rush.”


    Throughout the afternoon, I lost count of how many times I bossed Ste around, giving her no time to


    take a seat or rest.


    As soon as the door closed, Emery could no longer hold back herugh. “Look at you! You’re the new


    king of torture in K City. You’ve made a beautiful woman so miserable.”


    “Thank you. And same to you! Now I know Ms. Moore has muchpassion for others.” I made fun of


    her.


    Emery poured two sses of warm water and handed one to me. “Stop mocking me. The way you


    handled the matter today is rather brutal, but I like it. Good job!”


    She froze for a second, pursing her lips. After drinking half a ss of water in one gulp, she stared into


    space and said, ”Perhaps Hunter and I wouldn’t have ended up this way if I had staked my im in our


    rtionship earlier.”


    I rarely saw this side of her. She appeared so forlorn, like a traveler who was heading home alone at


    night, worn out and dested. For a moment, I was at a loss for words.


    Fortunately, Emery didn’t dwell on her emotions. In the blink of an eye, the loneliness within her faded


    away, and she asked inquisitively, ”When are you and Ashton going to stop pretending to be divorced?


    Luckily, I reacted fast enough just now. Otherwise, I would’ve pped Ashton to teach him a lesson


    after seeing his attitude.”