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When There Is Nothing Left But Love novel (Ashton and Scarlett ) novel Chapter 1687

Summary for Chapter 1687: When There Is Nothing Left But Love novel (Ashton and Scarlett )

Summary of Chapter 1687 from When There Is Nothing Left But Love novel (Ashton and Scarlett )

Chapter 1687 marks a crucial moment in Free novel’s Love novel, When There Is Nothing Left But Love novel (Ashton and Scarlett ). This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.

Chapter 1687 A Wet Blanket

Roger Melton looked ashamed. “Mr. Fuller is right,” he said ingratiatingly. “My company was already struggling. Even if it weren’t taken over by Fuller Corporation, it would be snapped up by another corporation. The fault was on me; I didn’t manage my business well. But I didn’t realize it at the time and went on to commit a mistake that I’d come to regret even till this day…”

He fell to his knees, expression wild with desperation and remorse. “Mrs. Fuller, please, I’m so sorry for what I did to you back then! I’ll do whatever you want, but please don’t go after my family. I’m begging you!”

I was becoming more bemused by the second. “Hold on… I’m not even sure what you did. What did you do that has you begging for my forgiveness?”

Roger faltered. “I-I can’t say it…” he mumbled in apprehension, refusing to look at me in the eyes.

I raised a brow. Thinking that he was being unnecessarily melodramatic, I could feel what remained of my patience quickly evaporating. “If you aren’t even going to elaborate, then please kindly leave.”

As if it’s not enough that all these people are here to ruin the dinner I’m having with my family. I now have a random man begging for my forgiveness for something I have no recollection of!

I motioned for the maids. “Escort this gentleman out, now.”

Two of them stepped forward at once and tried to drag him away.

“I’m only going to say this once—you need to leave, now,” Ashton said in a calm voice, but there was a tempest brewing in his eyes.

“I…” Caught in a dilemma, Roger cast alternating glances at me and Ashton.

I was about to ask my husband to let the man finish his story when Rebecca spoke up. “We’re all waiting to hear what happened next. Don’t be such a wet blanket, Ashton.” The way she spat out his name told me that all of her love for him had warped into hate.

Smiling, she walked up to Roger, who was still kneeling. “Come on, let’s hear it then. What did you do to Scarlett? I’m dying to find out if she’s really the type to forgive and forget.”

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