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

The employees were busy setting everything up. Rachel was at the base directing and making

arrangements. At the sight of me, she merely glared distastefully but did not say anything disparaging.

I was not very familiar with the technology, so the best I could do was to handle the miscellaneous items

on the side. The damage done to the base was repaired with such skill that I could not tell the difference.

With Armond and Rachel delegating, I watched in amazement as the employees ferried over and set up

all sorts of sophisticated machinery.

Two of them brought a sort of excavation machine in. It wasn’t large, but it was fully automated. They left

the machine and departed.

I was curious and couldn’t help myself from getting a closer look. It wasn’t turned on, so it just looked like

a pile of scrap metal.

I couldn’t understand why children were so fascinated with these things.

“These are used to assist in the development phase,” came Joseph’s voice from behind.

I was nonplussed. “Assist the development?”

Joseph nodded. “There aren’t many laborers here in Lavelian Village. The robots basically handle all of

the follow-up work.”

“Were the stolen goods similar to this?”

“Yes, they were,” said Joseph. “That was why the projects had to be postponed. However, it was a good

thing that we have backups on hand. The commencement of the project wasn’t a problem. Our worry is

that if the technology is leaked, it would be a hassle to haggle and fight for copyright.”

“Coming through!” a voice came suddenly from behind. Instinctively, I stepped back to make way.

I tried to avoid touching the machine behind me, but I lost my footing and gave it a shove instead.

In an instant, the machine came to life and raced backward, smashing into everything in its path. It had

happened so suddenly that everybody was caught off guard.

The six-foot-tall machine fell over. Thankfully its progress was halted by the wall and the damage was

not as bad as it could have been.

Joseph held me steadily. “Are you alright?” he asked.

I shook my head and looked behind me at the damaged machine.

“It…”

“Scarlett, it’s you again. You’re a troublemaker, aren’t you? Things will always go wrong whenever you

show up.” Rachel strode over and signaled for men to clean up the wreckage.

“Do you know how expensive these things are?” she chastised. “It’s difficult to fix them, you know. Don’t

you feel bad for the people who have to suffer because of you?”

I did not do it on purpose. “I am sorry,” I hung my head and apologized. “It was not done on purpose. I

would be happy to bear the cost of the damages.”

“Of course, you would bear the costs, it’s not even your money, to begin with,” she said scathingly. “How

nice it must be to spend your man’s money like that.” Rachel was clearly savoring the moment of my

mistake.

Joseph felt the need to interject. “Ms. Zimmer, I think you should concern yourself with the repair works.

Let me handle everything else.”

“You…” Rachel’s temper flared but decided not to pursue it as she caught sight of the look in Joseph’s

eyes.

She spun around and started describing the extent of the damage in great volume and detail.

I was aware that she directed the sarcastic comments to me on purpose.

The mark on the wall left by the machine caught my interest. It had scraped off some of the white paint

and revealed bare rock underneath.

“Mrs. Fuller,” Joseph said when he caught me examining the wall. “It’s crowded and chaotic here. Let’s

head into the office.”

“Who was it that built this base? Murphy Corporation or Fuller Corporation?” I asked him.

“Why, Murphy Corporation, of course,” Joseph said, puzzled. “Murphy Corporation built this entire

enterprise. Why do you ask?”

I shook my head in confusion. Turning back to the wall, I knocked on it for no particular reason only to

discover to my surprise that some spots were hollow.

But it did not look any different from the solid parts.

“Ms. Stovall, could you verify these data?” Leedon came over with his hands full with a large stack of

documents.

I nodded and tore my eyes away from the wall. “Are these not dealt with?” I asked, taking over the

documents from him.

Leedon nodded. “It’s nearing the end of the month. These things have to be sorted out earlier and sent

as reports to the headquarters. I’m old and illiterate, so I’m afraid I would have to depend on you.”

I nodded after studying the information. “Leedon, were the walls constructed according to temporary

structural specifications?”

“No,” he said with a shake of his head. “They were built according to strict residential specifications. To

keep this project quiet, the foundation is exactly double its original width. The walls are thick too!”

I was startled and shot another glance toward the damaged wall. Leedon appeared to be panicking over

the deadline of the reports, so I grabbed the stack of documents and brought it into the office.

It was another long and hectic day. After I got off work, Ashton sent me another text to inform me that he

had arrived at K City.

I was incredibly tired, so I headed back to the hotel even before I had dinner. The phone rang just as I

came out of the shower.

It was Ashton. I picked up the phone and sprawled on the bed. “Good evening, Mr. Fuller!” I greeted as I

rested my eyes.

“Have you had your dinner?” I could picture his smile just from the way he spoke. “What’re you doing?”