When There Is Nothing Left But Love (Ashton And Scarlett)

That single statement silenced Herman entirely. At the same time, it had come at the cost of Ashton’s

bargaining power.

Fuller Corporation’s withdrawal from the collaboration with Trivett Corporation meant that Ashton would

be unable to interfere no matter what evil ends Pitcoin would be used for.

It seemed as if the discovery that his parents were alive had utterly transformed Ashton. The upright,

dignified man that George painstakingly raised had vanished.

Ashton’s words thus dropped like a bomb in the living room, scattering the uneasiness that had hung so

heavily in the air before.

Thora, who had been observing the scene unfold from the sidelines, chose this moment to speak.

“You’re going to withdraw from all collaborations? Ashton, do you really intend to sever all ties with me?”

she seethed.

The Ziegler family was no longer Ashton’s target. In fact, from certain perspectives, Ashton had indeed

wronged Thora in some aspects.

A flowering career was all well and good for a woman, but her relationships and emotions would always

remain her core occupation.

Thora waited in agony for Ashton’s reply. Ashton, however, was in no frame of mind to deal with anything

other than the recent tragedy. He merely gazed at her blankly with disinterest, looking absent altogether

as if his soul had flown off to another dimension entirely. Wherever it was, it was neither present nor

ready to engage with Thora’s demands.

It wasn’t that Ashton wanted to evade her questioning. He didn’t quite possess the capacity to at the

moment.

Every second that ticked by threw Thora into a greater frenzy. The expression on her face was growing

increasingly desperate. Unable to endure this long-drawn awkwardness, I hastily chipped in, “Ms.

Ziegler, allow me to apologize to you on behalf of Ashton. He only hid our marriage from you due to the

circumstances. If there’s anything you’re dissatisfied with, we’ll do whatever we can to make amends.”

Thora was an intelligent woman. I truly believed she would know that negotiating a compromise would

enable her to achieve the best possible outcome from this catastrophe despite the hurt she’d suffered.

Besides, Ashton and Thora were both victims of the previous generation’s wrongs. There was no real

benefit in furthering this resentment.

Thora, however, did not act like the reasonable woman I expected her to be. “I was played for a fool by

the two of you. Do you think I’d let you off the hook that easily?” she asked bitterly.

Upon further reflection, I realized that it must have taken a considerable amount of courage and pride for

Thora to have arrived at her current position. For her to have cast off the help of the Ziegler family and

establish her own business, she must have had an unimaginable amount of perseverance. I knew I

should not expect her to back down without a fight, then.

I heaved a sigh. “What does Mr. Ziegler think of this matter?”

At the mention of his name, Thora instinctively started and glanced away. I followed the line of her gaze

and realized that she’d been looking at Ashton.

She had her jaw clenched in contemplation. After a while, she said evenly, “I want Ashton to sign a five-

year contract. It must clearly state that within the stipulated period, Fuller Corporation will only

collaborate with one of Ziegler Corporation’s construction companies.”

I gaped at her. Thora clearly had no qualms about allowing her personal grievances to interfere with

professional matters.

Five years of collaboration with the Fuller Corporation was a surefire way for Thora to propel her own

company to the top. It was the best maneuver the woman could make from unrequited love.

Ashton, however, had no discernible reaction upon hearing Thora’s demand. He nodded, saying gravely,

“As long as the work is legal and reasonable, I have no problem with it.”

Despite such an enormous ask, Thora remained discontent. She piped up again, “Furthermore, this

scandal put me in a bad light. Both of you will have to find a way to fix my reputation.”

“Don’t take advantage of their kindness! How do you expect them to clean up your mess? Are you

expecting Ashton to divorce Scarlett to pursue you, then let you dump him this time around?” John

retorted heatedly.

Thora, however, remained unflappable. She obstinately stuck out her chin at him before saying haughtily,

“That’s just what I’m asking him to do. I’m the only one who should be permitted to dump others, not the

other way around.”

Her ridiculous statement made John give a snort of incredulity. “Who do you think you are to make such

ridiculous demands? You…”

I hurriedly cut in, “Wait, John.” I glanced at Thora thoughtfully, then said, “I think Ms. Ziegler’s request

can be met in another way.”

I was certain that Ashton’s and my divorce was not the only option for Ms. Ziegler to recover her

standing.

Thora’s features softened upon hearing my attempt at conciliation. The corners of her mouth twitched

before she spoke, “I’ve finally seen for myself today that you’re a practical woman. You’re not the spoilt

princess I thought you were, but a wolf in sheep’s clothing. You really did put up a good performance all

those other times we met.”