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

Chapter 1478
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The corners of Ashton’s mouth twitched. Snidely, he remarked, “Does it matter whether I’ve remembered

anything or not? I didn’t even know that you were alive for half my lifetime. Don’t you have your own

ways of dealing with things regardless?”

Nicolas’ face had turned crimson with anger, and the veins on his neck were nearly popping out of his

taut skin. “That was a matter of expedience!” he retorted.

“The fake accident was a matter of expedience. My kidnapping was a matter of expedience. So was

hurting the woman I loved and separating my two children…” Ashton repeated mockingly. “You’ve spent

your whole live plotting. What’s the point of even living, then?”

Nicolas’ chest was heaving with rage. Shaking his finger threateningly at Ashton, Nicolas fumed,

“Ashton, do you think you can be the CEO of Fuller Corporation without my support?”

The look of tranquility that Ashton maintained throughout Nicolas’ rebuke was almost ridiculous in

contrast to Nicolas’ extreme ire.

Ashton’s eyes met Nicolas’ levelly. He then said breezily, “Do you want mutual destruction? Perhaps you

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could have achieved that six years ago. Let’s see how you try it now. You might manage to do it if I don’t

succeed in ruining the entire Hall family first!”

I recalled John telling me that ever since he’d obtained custody of Gregory, Nicolas had recklessly placed

all of his eggs in the one basket that was the Fuller Corporation. On the one hand, it would be useful for

thoroughly manipulating Ashton. On the other, Ashton was admittedly the most gifted at doing business

than anyone else in the Hall family.

After the incident at the island, the Hall family had suffered severe repercussions. It had been impossible

for Nicolas to personally intervene, resulting in many complications. The Fuller Corporation had proven

to be most useful at the crucial point in time.

Nicolas had allowed himself to be ensnared by his faith in his own hypnosis techniques, never dreaming

that Ashton would one day emerge from his stupor.

Nicolas looked at Ashton, utterly aghast. He frantically dismissed Ashton’s claim with a leer, saying, “So

what if you succeed in ruining the Hall family? You won’t be able to bring Scarlett back to life. You may

despise the Hall family but the blood flowing through your veins is the same as ours. Your fate is

irreparably bound with ours. If the Hall family is destroyed, do you think you’ll be able to escape

unscathed?”

Ashton met Nicolas’ eyes steadily. Smiling faintly, Ashton answered, “Is that so? I don’t think there’s any

benefit to being a member of the Hall family, though.”

Not to be outdone, Nicolas sniffed, and said, “Stop lying to yourself. Is there anything you possess that

hasn’t been purchased by me? The food you eat, the clothes you wear, your prestigious position, weren’t

all of those given readily to you?”

“I’m willing to give up everything. Even if I leave the Hall family and shed everything, I’ll still be Ashton

Fuller. I’ll still be Scarlett’s husband and the father of my children. What about all of you? What will be left

of the Hall family when I’m gone?” Ashton taunted. Both Ashton and Nicolas had entered into this fight

tooth and nail. Neither evidently had any qualms about ripping the other’s dignity to shreds.

“Very well,” Nicolas said ominously. A perverse gleam shone in his eyes as he continued, “Let’s see just

what you’re capable of, then.”

The tension in the room was unendurable. No one dared to meet anyone else’s eyes.

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Suppressing his rage, Ashton had pressed his lips tightly into a thin white line. Through gritted teeth, he

asked, “Where are those researchers?”

The mention of them roused Nicolas with a start. He gave a dry laugh, then sneered, “The researchers?

Are you talking about the project the company invested in? You’re the one who’s supposed to be

coordinating that. How would I know?”

Ashton’s hands had been hanging by his side. He now cracked his knuckles, exuding an intimidating

aura.

Assuming that Ashton would not dare to lay hands on him, Nicolas pressed, “It must be a pretty big

project if you’re taking it so seriously. You can’t miss out on having these experts on your team. Once

you’ve found them, bring me along to meet them. We may not get along but that shouldn’t affect our

business efforts.”

Looking meaningfully at Ashton, Nicolas emphasized, “After all, we’re a family. We should help each

other. Nothing is considered too much to ask. If someone wants to abandon ship, though, don’t blame us

for doing what we must to survive.”