After the two women saw that it was Ellena, they panicked and pretended to be calm as they called out to her, "Mrs. Arnoult." "What are the two young ladies talking about? I also came to join in the fun. You guys have no objections, right?" Ellena directly sat between the two women. She raised her head and puffed out her chest. Her hands were pressed against her skirt. Her two straight legs were crossed together and she displayed a standard and very ladylike sitting posture. She had attended etiquette class when she was in college. Otherwise, she would definitely be scared when she came to this kind of banquet. The two women revealed an awkward expression. They knew that Ellena had already heard their conversation just now. Those who had a little bit of face were talking about others behind their backs and were caught red-handed. They all felt very awkward. "What kind of joke is this, Mrs. Arnoult? If you are willing to chat with us, of course we can't ask for more." One of the
Ellena's feet hurt so much that she limped as she walked. She could feel the sharp gaze behind her. She bit her lips and entered the elevator without stopping. When Ellena pressed the button to close the door, she did not see Edward chasing after her. Her heart turned cold and her face turned pale. The elevator slowly descended and Ellena felt her heart also keep falling. … After exiting the elevator, Ellena saw Nicklaus. Nicklaus saw Ellena walk out with red eyes and bare feet and revealed a surprised expression. He walked over to support her and called out softly, "Ellena." "Why are you here?" Ellena's foot hurt so badly. Her sprained foot could not touch the ground at all. She could only rely on Nicklaus to support her. Nicklaus secretly glanced at her and then stammered, "My brother… He… He did not do it on purpose." "I know." Ellena did not mind. Whether Cyrus did it on purpose was no longer important to her. What was important was Edward's attitude. He was the one
Ellena looked at the gray cotton coat in the driver's hand and tears immediately flowed out of her eyes. She did not know why but she suddenly felt very sad. The driver was an uncle. When he saw Ellena cry, he anxiously scratched his head, "Don't cry. Others thought that I did something to you!" Ellena's tears turned into a smile, "Thank you. I am not afraid of the cold. You still have to drive until very late, right? My constitution is good. I'll be fine if I freeze for a while." She was really not cold now because her heart was warm. However, the driver uncle thought that Ellena felt that his coat was not good, so he did not say much. Ellena got out of the car and watched the taxi go far before taking out her phone to call Chloe. The phone was only just opened when she heard the familiar bell ring nearby. Then, she heard Chloe's voice not far away. "Hello, are you here?" Ellena hung up the phone and waved to Chloe, "I am here." Chloe came over, wrapped herself up like a du
Now who still likes that kind of overbearing and unreasonable boss? Everyone likes calm, reserved, and cultured bosses! Chloe walked to the corner of the wall and looked at Edward and Ellena. After a few seconds, she finally realized that this was her house! This was her house. Why did she have to act like a thief?! With this thought, she cleared her throat and walked over. Edward stood in front of Ellena and called her name. "Ellena." Ellena was just a little tipsy to begin with. When she heard this familiar voice, she trembled and her mind immediately became much clearer. Edward stood in front of her, tall and big. He stood against the light and his handsome face looked a little gloomy. Ellena casually grabbed a pillow and hugged it in her arms. Only then did she feel a bit of security. "What are you doing here?" Ellena tilted her head and casually asked him. "I'll take you to see a doctor." Edward looked down and saw her swollen ankle. Ellena followed his line of sight
Edward was already very skilled in taking off her clothes. And he could easily find her sensitive spots. Ellena didn't want to do such a thing with Edward under such circumstances, but she didn't have the strength to resist. Furthermore, in front of Edward’s strong passion, her body was already yielding. In the end, she let Edward succeed. When he did this, he was not gentle at all but very rough and domineering, just like his usual style of handling things, but he did not touch her swollen and painful ankle as if he had paid special attention to it. This bath took a long time. When she was carried out by Edward wrapped in a towel, Ellena was so tired that she could not even lift her eyelids and directly fell asleep. … The next morning. When Ellena woke up, she heard a very subtle sound of walking in the room. Although the people walking back and forth had deliberately lowered their footsteps, the room was too quiet and Ellena could still hear it. When she opened her eyes, sh
Nicklaus raised his head and carefully looked at Ellena's expression. He noticed that Ellena's expression was normal, so he continued, "Sister Jolene is a photographer. When she went to take pictures of snow, she encountered an avalanche. The rescue team never found her." When he said the last few words, Nicklaus's voice became softer. Ellena was stunned and did not know what to say for a moment. "When did that happen?" Ellena looked up and asked him. Nicklaus said, "Five years ago." "Your brother and her…” Nicklaus pursed his lips and lowered his eyes. He looked sad. "She is my brother's fiancée." Ellena opened her mouth and was a little speechless. She looked down at Cyrus's message on her phone. She moved her finger and clicked the message. He replied. "Okay, I will tell Edward." There was an avalanche. If the rescue team did not find her, she would be dead. If she was buried in the snow, they would not be able to find her. Ellena's heart was somewhat stifled. Those emot
Ellena held the corner of her mouth and her smile was very cold, "You don't dare to answer me because you know very well that it is because I look like Jolene for which you approached me." Nicklaus had said before that Jolene's nickname was Lene. Edward was good to her and special to her. It was never because she was Ellena. It was because she looked like a woman called Jolene. All this time, he was looking at another woman through her. His good feelings for her were also transferred to her from his longing for another woman. She had never had anything. All of this was because of that woman called Jolene. Even though Ellena already understood all of this in her heart, she actually still hoped to get a denial from Edward in her heart. She hoped to hear the word "no" from his mouth. But Edward did not say anything. He turned around, slammed the door, and left. He was in a panic. Ellena leaned her head against the bed and stared at the ceiling with her eyes wide open. She l
The person who recorded the statement was a young police officer with little experience. Ellena and Chloe pretended to be innocent and pitiful. They were skeptical and could not believe that the two of them, who looked soft and delicate, would beat the two men until their faces were swollen.Although the police had doubts in their hearts, even if they knew in their hearts that it was really Ellena and Chloe who beat them up, they would not make it clear. After all, they also hated this kind of person who committed crimes.There were many things that could not be explained by reason. Being able to make some vicious people remember was not bad.Those two men who were beaten were naturally unwilling.One of them said, "Police, it really was her who hit me! I swear to God!"The police looked serious and asked seriously, "Do you have evidence?"The question was tricky.There was a surveillance camera at the door of the dressing room, but there was no one inside. The person who hired them t