Milan followed her eyes… That year, this woman entered his company, even entered his office, how arrogant and confident she was.The shy and shy person was always Gina, absolutely not Ashley.Today, the past events that existed in memory, in reality, were completely different from that year. He remembered her after she was released from prison, small in front of everyone, remembering the situation where she felt defensive last night, so scared that she shouted “Don’t hit me”…If she had lost something important in those three years, he thought, he would help her find it back. If making her face smile was how Elliot loved her, then he would help her find back the dignity and self-respect she had lost—this was how he loved her.“You can go in, then go to the meeting with me or come back right away, and go back to your home.”Milan glanced at Ashley indifferently: “I absolutely won’t joke, and I won’t stop.”Ashley bit her lip, looking at the man opposite, wanting to see his intention.
Milan, why did you have to make everything so messy? Curse me, beat me, despise me, laugh at me. But don't barge into my life for no reason anymore... I beg you.I just beg you, don't torture me anymore... Enough.She lowered her head, her voice is hoarse and suppressed, suddenly laughter came from her chest: "Mr. Milan, I've thought about it over and over, all I have left is this rotten corpse. I beg you not to torture me anymore... If you don't mind, then take it away."Anyway, her soul was already dead, what's the point of leaving this rotten corpse?Slowly raised her head, looked to the other side, and slowly raised her hand, everything seemed to be in slow motion, the sound of torn cloth "scratching" rang out, and she stood in front of Milan, taking off her shirt.Milan's heart suddenly ached, he wanted to step forward to stop her, but the moment his eyes met hers, it was as if there were nails hammered under his feet, he couldn't lift his feet to walk.Layer by layer, she was in
It was just that Milan did not understand at this moment, the sand in his hand, the tighter he held it, the faster it would fall. Perhaps he understood this principle, but in his perception, Ashley should be his.“From now on, you stay here.” Milan took Ashley to the 28th floor of Paradise Club, and said again: “I have already helped you quit your job here, after you take up a position at Elise Group, you will be by my side in the future.”“My work is very good.” She raised her head angrily, what right did he have to decide for her like that?“Really? Meeting and laughing at the company, do you feel very good? Ashley, you are willing to do it, but I will not let you continue to do it.”Ashley wanted to laugh… Then why did she go there in the first place? Who was the one who told her to go to the public relations department in the first place?This is… funny.“Mr. Milan, you didn’t say that at first. You were the one who brought me to the public relations department, have you forgotten
What kind of relationship is there between Lorne and Elliot, Milan knows very well.The man's eyes were a little calm, he asked tentatively: "That is... Lorne?""Lorne. I'm sorry..."Of course, Ashley was dreaming, and would not answer Milan's question.Milan frowned, suddenly stood up, and walked out of the office. He went to a small conference room next door, took out his phone, and called Lorne: "It's me, Milan."In Lorne's busy eyes, a look of surprise appeared: "You must have called me for something important, Mr. Milan. You talk." He didn't say much and asked directly.Milan was even more straightforward: "What kind of relationship do you have with Ashley?"This question was to say a person like Lorne was stunned for a moment, then said: "Meeting once is fate."Thinking, why did Milan suddenly ask like that?Immediately, he heard the other party's voice on the phone: "Your fate is to meet once, this fate is quite deep, so deep that Ashley has to call your name many times in her
Milan immediately saw through this woman who wanted to run away, and said indifferently: "Oh, I don't feel well, then okay, I'll take you to the hospital."After speaking, he took out his phone and called: "Tyson, are you in the hospital now?"As he asked, the woman on the sofa suddenly reached out her hand and pulled his collar, his eyes flashed with surprise, he didn't expect that calling Tyson would make her so anxious, he was caught off guard, and his body leaned forward, anticipating something unexpected would happen, the man hurriedly extended his other arm, and hastily leaned against the back of the sofa.The phone was still held to his ear, on the other end, Tyson was surprised, “I’m working, Milan? Are you still there?”“I’ll be there in a minute.” He was speaking when an arm reached out, covering his mouth tightly.The man’s eyes became surprised, his gaze moved, stoppand ing on the woman’s face below, then, smiling but not smiling at her, he raised the phone again, then poi
When Mr. Morio was alive, he loved his granddaughter Ashley very much, and when it came to spoiling her, even his eldest grandson Bentley was second only to Ashley.No one knew that Mr. Morio used to be a good person. Why did he spoil his granddaughter Ashley so much? When Ashley was 5-6 years old, he took more than half of his assets to establish a charity fund. On Ashley’s 18th birthday, he signed the transfer of ownership application. From then on, Ashley, who was only 18 at the time, was the biggest chairman of the “love fund.”It was also because Mr. Morio had always taken Ashley with him since she was a child, and he had personally raised her. Bentley was not treated like that... That was why Ashley had a reputation for being confident and arrogant that year.Don't look at the circle of the rich and powerful. If you are a daughter of a family, before you grow up, you will be nurtured and well-fed and well at home. But when you grow up, how many of these rich and powerful daughte
Milan sat beside her, quietly observing everything.No flashy makeup, but gradually, on that woman's face, almost Ashley's silhouette appeared... Very strange, he still remembered Ashley's silhouette that year, three years apart, Gina's silhouette, he no longer vaguely remembered, but the silhouette of this woman when she confessed, her silhouette when she was angry, her silhouette when she was arrogant, even her random chaotic silhouette... until now, he still remembered clearly.She listened to the stylist's opinion and had to change into a white dress."Wait." Beside, Milan indifferently opened his mouth, Ashley turned to look, and the stylist also looked at him, Milan moved his steps, and walked to the clothes rack that he had just brought into the office with the stylist, his eyes glanced around the colorful clothes, suddenly reached out, from which he chose a set: "Wear this black one."Ashley glanced at the long dress he was holding in his hand, she slowly reached out to take i
If... if this person was awake, Ashley knew clearly in her heart, if this person was awake, then she could easily talk to this person about the past, about the future.But now, this person didn't remember anything. Even when she was angry with this person, that person would look at her with a puzzled look, and constantly ask her why she was angry with him.Every time like this, Ashley felt angry and had nowhere to vent, in the end, she could only let the other person do whatever he wanted."I have to go to work tomorrow.""But...""John said, my body temperature has returned to normal." She moved her body, lifted her legs that were resting on the other person's knees, and arranged them into a more comfortable position, perhaps even she herself didn't realize it, in her mouth she said that it was unnecessary, but her actions betrayed her, in her heart, she gradually accepted the habit of having the other person warm her legs every night.Habit is an extremely scary thing. She didn't kn
My parents stood not far away, but they did not enter the garden. At that time, I didn't understand, were my parents sad.Later I learned that my parents wanted to give my grandparents a final space.Her funeral was not a big deal, but the whole city of S, even the powerful and prestigious people, came to pay their respects.Her funeral was arranged by my grandfather.After my grandmother passed away, my grandfather's bones began to weaken.After examination, they couldn't find the cause. My father said, "Your grandfather has a mental illness."What is mental illness? I didn't dare ask.It's just that every year after my grandmother passed away, my grandfather would hold her portrait, and cherish it, as if my grandmother was still alive.Occasionally, my grandfather would talk to her portrait, as if he were talking to her. Another spring, everything seemed to be restored.My grandfather pulled me back and said, "Like.""Like what?""Like your grandmother.""Don't be sad anymore." I'm
My name is Kal Elise. This name was given by my grandfather, and as for his personality, according to my experience when I was young, he was not a good person.My grandfather's name was Milan. I heard that he was extremely charismatic when he was young.My grandmother's name is Ashley.Sometimes I wonder why this couple, who seemed to be incompatible, can still be together until now.Before my father was born, my grandparents divorced.After the divorce, my grandparents did not remarry.My grandfather did not care about my face and clung to my grandmother all day long.Since I have memories, my grandfather has always treated my grandmother well.Grandpa Tyson told me: Your grandfather never bowed to anyone, he was arrogant, and everyone was afraid of him.But why do I feel that what Grandpa Tyson said is not trustworthy?If my grandfather was that strong, why did he obediently run home like a puppy just because of a glare from my grandmother?Moreover, have you ever met an arrogant ma
“Divorce is good.”The old man snorted and walked on crutches.“Wait.” She chased after him: “The matter between you and my grandfather, don’t drag it onto me anymore. I don’t owe you. If you still want to collect the debt, find my late grandfather. Okay, I’ve made my position clear, you go, I won’t see you off.”“You…” The old man behind her trembled with anger, but Ashley had already gone far away.Meadow chased after her: “What’s the matter? Is there a grudge between Elise's house and Patterson's house?”“Nothing.”“Then I…”“I don’t like that old man.”Meadow agreed with her: “That’s right.” Elise's house and Patterson's house, the grudge between Mr. Elise and Mr. Morio, it’s best to resolve it between the two of them. As for her, she didn’t want to mention it.3 days after the surgery. Inside the intensive care unit, the man lying on the bed did not have any reaction.Even the slightest reaction was enough to make everyone happy.The morning of the first day.The man on the bed
However, she didn't need to do anything, the girl quietly looked at the man on the hospital bed, and a second later, she reached out to him.“You don't need to dirty your hands for me…” Before he could finish his words, a thin, weak body pressed against him.Suddenly, a soft feeling rose in his heart.He was surprised and didn't know what was happening."You..."Her index finger unbuttoned his shirt, and she turned over and sat on him, in a position like making love. "You..."She lowered her head and kissed his lips. If he could still endure like this, then he wasn't a man.His mind was blank.His body responded honestly, his big hand grabbed her waist, tilted his head, and kissed her back.Outside the door, Reuben heard the sound of the door locking, he suddenly felt worried, he raised his hand to knock on the door, but was stopped by Meadow."The door is locked, what if she does something bad to the young master...""That's not the case." Meadow retorted.Tyson's face was solemn: "S
In the hospital, the door of the ward opened without a sound.When Tyson ran over, he saw the girl.He didn't say anything, Meadow pulled him out into the hallway and closed the door.The man lay on the bed, his head tilted to one side, sleeping, deep in his dream.Not knowing what was in his dream, he frowned, showing that his sleep was not peaceful.The hand on the bed was wearing a wedding ring.The girl walked slowly, finally stopping in front of the man's hospital bed.Her eyes fell on the man's ring finger.She didn't know what she was thinking.She just stared at the ring for a long time, staring until she fell into thought.Not knowing how long it had been, the man opened his eyes vaguely, seeing the girl in his dream.He smiled slightly: "I'm dreaming again."Like a friend he hadn't seen for a long time, his tone of voice to her was both gentle and warm: "That's great, you still appear in my dream."The girl standing by the bed was lost in thought, her eyes gradually focused
In the three years, she also saw Milan constantly looking for Ashley. Everyone told her to stop looking, maybe Ashley had died long ago.If she didn't die, why couldn't he find her after three years?But that man didn't believe it, he kept looking. In addition to finding the girl in his heart, his life was all about work.What Meadow saw was an arrogant man, never giving up on finding the girl in his heart.Although she couldn't tell what Milan had done, she could see that he was very persistent.All of these were things she expected from a man, but perhaps she couldn't find that person in her entire life.But Ashley wasn't like that.She could get the happiness she couldn't have from Ashley. She had gone through bad things with Ashley, and all those bad pasts would probably end with Ashley.She admitted she was very biased.But the important thing is that she can see that Ashley is not a heartless person. Ashley does not completely give up, it is just that she is running away.If the
Tyson sneered: "Now you say it's all over, why didn't you say it straight at first? I'll tell you, you're strange. At first, you didn't hesitate to use any tricks, you refused to let go. Now that you're sick, you chased her away."Tyson felt a little sour in his heart: "Now I believe it, you love her very deeply."The man didn't say anything, Tyson also felt bored."I heard she's going back to City A."The man paused for a moment, then hoarsely said: "She likes that place, it's a good place. Okay, okay.""Aren't you going to say goodbye to her? This might be the last time you two see each other."As a friend, he didn't want to say these unfortunate words. As a doctor, he knew very well how serious his good friend's condition was."No... No more." The man tilted his head and looked out the window: “She hates me, I’ve always known that.”“You…” Tyson wanted to say why he had to be like this, but he respected his friend’s choice: “You like sleeping more and more, why didn’t you tell me a
In the hospital.In the VIP room, today an unexpected figure appeared."Let him in."In the ward, the man of few words.The door of the ward opened, and an outstanding man walked in."You grasped the news so quickly." On the hospital bed, the man gently curled his lips and said, his lips pale and bloodless.“I have a source. Even if you hide it well, I can't guarantee that you won't reveal it."The man curled his lips and smiled lightly: "You don't have to be in such a hurry. When I die, the Elise Group will be yours.""Hurry up." The person who came found a seat: "When you die, all the assets will be transferred to her."Although he didn't say who "she" was, a light flashed under the man's eyes: "You know me very well.""No no no." The person who came shook his finger: "It was just a coincidence that I saw Lawyer Mike coming out of the hospital that day. Lawyer Mike was hired by you, and has a department that only serves you and the Elise Group."He held a briefcase, and behind him w
Perhaps out of curiosity, or perhaps her head was already wet, she raised her head slightly to peek… And couldn’t take her eyes off him anymore. She was captivated by the rich and complex emotions in his eyes.Gentle, lingering, and… what else could it be?She had used all her vocabulary to find a word that could describe it. But, she searched her mind but couldn’t find a word that could describe that gaze.Her eyes gradually became confused. She couldn’t understand this person’s gaze.The feeling was very familiar, but also very strange.A warm hand gently placed itself on her forehead.He gently rubbed the scars that would never disappear.“It must have hurt a lot back then.”That person gently asked her.She felt uncomfortable with this gentleness, so she placed her hand on his, and said without hesitation: “It doesn’t hurt.”Her body had experienced more pain than this wound.Ask her if it hurts. What's the point of pretending?At that moment, she thought.A red swelling immediate