Chapter 225 Come Pick Him Up

• Irritated, I was about to turn off my phone when another call came in. I frowned as I answered the call, “Are you still not satisfied with how miserable I am now, Ashton? Do you want to see me die?”
• “You know what I actually want, Scarlett. If I could stay by your side...” His voice was hoarse, and I could vaguely hear the sound of rain over the speaker.
• Feeling more irked, I had a strong urge to hang up immediately, but he added, “I’m downstairs.”