Dump My Ex, Dive into Love with His Billionaire Uncle-Chapter 178: Eating Hot Pot at Midnight in the Marshall Clan Group President’s Office

Chapter 178: Chapter 178: Eating Hot Pot at Midnight in the Marshall Clan Group President’s Office

2:00 AM.

Bella Woods draped in a heavy coat, took the elevator to level B1, and felt a bit sentimental as she stepped out into the dark, underground garage.

People can be a little crazy but didn’t expect to become this crazy.

When the Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped in front of Bella Woods, she almost couldn’t react.

The assistant driving the car got out and opened the rear door for Bella Woods. "Miss Bella, please get in."

Miss Bella, a title given to her by those around Ashton Marshall.

He never introduced her as Miss Woods publicly, always addressing her formally as Miss Bella Woods, and previously, those by Ashton’s side did so too.

But it seemed too formal, so it changed to Miss Bella.

Since meeting Ashton Marshall, he always encouraged her to be independent, even in the way he referred to her, paying attention to the smallest details.

"Thank you." Bella Woods nodded as she got into the car.

Sitting in the warm car, pre-prepared with warm tea and light fruits and desserts, Bella Woods pondered that it would be painful to withdraw whenever she went abroad.

Having been captivated by someone like Ashton Marshall and having experienced his meticulous care, she felt her life was over.

On the way to Marshall Clan Group, Bella Woods reflected that she had a strong need for affection; she was indeed relationship-oriented.

Ashton had always taught her to be independent and to see her true self, to showcase the best of herself, yet she still desired to depend on relationships.

Before it was Oliver Hughes, and now it was Ashton Marshall.

The only difference was that Oliver Hughes looked down on her while enjoying her following him.

Whereas Ashton Marshall would care for her and respect her.

From Ashton, she learned that she must first be independent before getting involved in relationships. Yet, more clearly, she understood that she depended on relationships and couldn’t achieve self-reliance, so she would intensely depend as long as she had someone to rely on.

Going abroad was like her last life-saving straw.

She would remind herself repeatedly that she could have deep feelings for Ashton and enjoy being with him, but it had a deadline.

After going abroad, she would have to cut it abruptly, no matter how painful.

She just needed to get through the painful times. Right now, she could still cherish everything she had with Ashton.

"Miss Bella, we’ve arrived."

Reaching the underground parking of Marshall Clan Group.

The driver hadn’t stepped out yet, but the car door was opened from the side, and Ashton Marshall stood there, opened his arms with a gentle smile for Bella Woods.

Bella Woods was taken aback but soon discarded her messy thoughts, got out of the car, and threw herself into Ashton Marshall, her legs naturally wrapping around his waist.

"Tired?" Ashton adjusted Bella’s coat to ensure she wouldn’t catch a chill.

"Feeling quite energetic," Bella said, "Just a bit hungry."

"Aren’t you tired?" she asked, looking directly at Ashton.

Noticing weariness in his eyes.

It was today that Bella truly felt Ashton was indeed the president of Marshal Clan Group.

From the beginning, Ashton was always there for her, as long as she needed, accompanying her even on making tiny cakes.

Until now, Bella finally realized that this man, who was worth billions every minute, was willing to spend time with her.

And he was genuinely busy.

"Originally, I was tired." Ashton kissed Bella’s forehead and chuckled, "But not anymore."

He carried her towards the private elevator, "What do you want to eat when you’re hungry?"

"Hot pot," Bella blurted out but reconsidered since he was so busy and couldn’t leave the office, she changed her mind: "Just bring the sweet treats from the car for me."

Ashton gave a look to his assistant, leading Bella into the elevator.

Bella didn’t think much of it, simply assuming Ashton was arranging for the desserts.

But when Ashton brought Bella to the office and she saw a hot pot set up on the meeting table with various foods and meats, she was shocked.

"This is..." Bella looked staggered at Ashton.

Ashton placed her onto a chair and removed Bella’s heavy coat, draping a thin blanket over her instead.

The office was sufficiently heated, coupled with the rising heat from the hot pot, not only wasn’t it cold, it was almost warm.

"Did you really set up a hot pot?" Bella was still pleasantly surprised.

Ashton patted Bella’s head, "You wanted it."

"But we were only in the elevator for a few minutes?" Bella was really curious about how all of this was made possible in such a short time.

"He initially planned it as soon as he knew you were coming."

Tim Season opened the office door, entering with three specially crafted drinks.

This was his first time meeting Bella Woods in such a situation; observing her attire and seeing Ashton sitting beside her preparing the meat, his gaze deepened.

Previously hearing Ashton was quite taken with this young girlfriend, it was surprising; typically one would think someone like Ashton wouldn’t delve into relationships.

After all, since becoming Ashton’s companion in his youth, through changes in the Marshall Family, and accompanying Ashton abroad, even when there was a girl constantly at his side, he was indifferent.

Back then, Tim Season assumed Ashton would never cherish anyone throughout his life.

And then came Bella Woods, shattering Tim’s understanding of Ashton.

Thoroughly shattered.

"Miss Bella, no alcohol, light ice." Tim Season placed the drink intended for Bella before her.

Seeing Tim, Bella was a bit embarrassed, whispering, "Thank you."

"Quite cute."

Tim had just given his appraisal when Ashton, busy shelling shrimp for Bella, glanced up. Tim immediately assumed a serious demeanor, taking a seat across.

Bella Woods was genuinely a bit self-conscious, especially upon noticing the bowl of perfectly shelled shrimp that Ashton had prepared for her.

"Will eating like this disrupt your work, given it’s already this late...?"

She rarely ate at such hours.

Let alone went out searching for him.

Previously, even if she was hungry, she’d hold back, but late-night hunger, especially as the weather turned colder, made a hot pot session utterly delightful.

"It won’t, as the Third Young Master is departing for a business trip to country A in three hours," Tim chimed in before Ashton could.

"You’re going on a business trip to A country?" Bella was indeed surprised.

Ashton cast a glance at Tim, stopping him from saying more: "Yes, it’s a few days’ trip. There’s an issue with a research project there requiring my direct attention."

"So, all the busyness these days was just for this one thing?"

Ashton nodded, pausing before adding: "Would you like to come with me?"

"Huh?" Bella was quite astonished.

Ashton asked her: "Visit the schools there, see if the environment suits you, and if you like it."

He continued, "A few of the art schools over there are quite good too."