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When There Is Nothing Left But Love novel Chapter 1287

Summary for Chapter 1287: When There Is Nothing Left But Love

Summary of Chapter 1287 – A pivotal chapter in When There Is Nothing Left But Love by Philatelic

The chapter Chapter 1287 is one of the most intense moments in When There Is Nothing Left But Love, written by Philatelic. With signature elements of the Love genre, this part of the story reveals deep conflicts, shocking revelations, and decisive character changes. A must-read for anyone following the narrative.

The picture online of Thora showed her in a suit. Her features were exquisite while her eyes sparkled with energy. Overall, she looked very ambitious, unlike the usual girls that were previously by Ashton’s side. Thora was about my age and didn’t seem to have anything to nitpick about. Just based on her resume alone, she seemed to be more compatible with Ashton than me. At least they were both similarly ambitious in terms of their career.

“We’re here, Ms. Stovall.”

Only when Brooklyn reminded me did I realize that we had arrived. When I looked out the window, I saw a red carpet flanked by reporters on both sides, with their cameras flashing away.

Just when I steadied myself, I heard a car screeching to a sudden stop. A blue sports car had parked itself behind me. The next moment, the door opened and John stepped out in a tuxedo. The moment he emerged, he attracted the attention of all the cameras. Nevertheless, he remained unperturbed as he straightened his jacket before helping Emma out of the car. In front of the cameras, both of them were the epitome of a loving couple.

“Mr. Stovall really cares a lot about you.” Brooklyn teased with a whisper.

His words were undeniably true. With John’s presence, I saved myself a lot of trouble. While he had the reporters’ attention, I quickened my pace and headed into the venue.

The moment we entered, the emcee was in the midst of introducing Thora, “…and now, let’s invite Ms. Ziegler to say a few words.”

With that, the spotlight moved from the stage and shone onto Thora who was dressed to the nines. Even the tall figure beside her became the center of attention as expected.

As the crowd settled down for a moment, Thora waited for everyone’s attention to fall upon her. After that, she said something to Ashton before sauntering up the stage.

Her speech was graceful while her poise was elegant. The authoritative vibe she emanated would put many men to shame. The only time she softened her gaze was when she looked in a particular direction. It was then that her eyes were filled with longing.

Just when I looked on with interest, John’s familiar curses rang out in my ear.

“Hasn’t she seen a man before?”

After shooing them away, John leaned closer to me and whispered. “Don’t worry, Ashton won’t fall for her.”

“Hmm?” Surprised by John’s confidence in Ashton, I teased, “You actually have faith in him?”

Instead of replying, John changed the topic. “Why? Can it be that you are already jealous?”

“No, I’m not.” I shrugged helplessly.

To be honest, before Thora, I had always imagined what would happen to me if someone better in every way appeared by Ashton’s side. But now that it had become a reality, my concerns were eased instead.

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