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Chapter 2

The butler's eyes stared at Ashley. “Miss. Ashley, what you killed was not a cat or a dog, but a living person. She's dead so you still want to stay here and pretend. Everyone knows you are fascinated by Mr. Milan, but in his heart, there is only my daughter Gina. You are jealous of her. If you don't get Mr. Milan's love, you will want to destroy Gina's innocence. Your cruelty makes others dare not praise you."

Ashley said nothing, Gina is Butler Smith's daughter, the person Milan loves the most, and Ashley only loves Milan unrequitedly. It's good now, Gina is dead, and Ashley is not just a supporting character but an evil supporting character.

“Miss Ashley, please leave,” The old butler said. “Yes, Mr. Milan asked me to deliver a message to you.”

Ashley looked towards the butler.

“Mr. Milan said, why can't the dead person be you?"

Ashley knelt on the ground, her body couldn't help but tremble, and her chest was filled with pain.

The old butler turned his head, the corners of his mouth had pale wrinkles, he took out an old watch, and his face became even colder and cruel.

Gina was killed by Ashley, and he was upset, he hated Ashley's cruelty.

Ashley struggled, her body cold to the bone, and she staggered to her feet. As soon as she stood up, she fell, laughing to herself... Why wasn't she the one who died?

That's what that man would say. Ashley revealed a smile that was even harder to see than crying: "Gina, as soon as you died, I immediately became the person criticized by thousands of people."

On the second floor of a room, a man with a slim figure, broad shoulders, and a narrow waist, wearing loose black pajamas, bare feet, tall and sexy body stood still at the door. Floor-to-ceiling windows. Coldly looking at the figure in the rain outside the manor.

Mr. Milan, I did not miss a word of what you entrusted to Miss. Ashley.” After the old butler sent Ashley away, he stood quietly at the bedroom door.

Milan shook the wine glass in his hand, listened to the old butler, and calmly looked away from Ashley, thin lips coldly commanded: "Please report to her family, if Ashley is present, they won't have Patterson's house. If there is a Patterson's house, from now on there will no longer be anyone named Ashley in Patterson's house."

"Yes."

“Second, inform S University, there is no record of Ashley here. As reported to the high school, Ashley was expelled for fighting at school. Her highest level of education can only be secondary school."

"Yes."

"Final," Milan said coldly. “Put her in jail.”

The old butler heard that, raised his head, he said in surprise: "Mr. Milan?"

“She hired people to plot to kill other people. Let her go to jail for three years. How? Do you think I'm not doing it right? These three years are the deadline I gave Ashley. There was no proof but I was angry and decided."

“No, you did the right thing. Thank you, Mr. Milan.” The old butler had tears streaming down his face. He cried and said: "If it weren't for you, Ashley wouldn't have had to suffer any punishment for Gina's actions. Ashley is a member of Patterson's house, I can't do anything to her. Thank you."

Milan turned around, stood at the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked down at the figure that had disappeared in the corner of the wall, his eyes were misty, and his long knuckles hugged the glass of wine, tilting his head back to drink it all.

“Butler Smith, I educated Ashley not because Gina is your daughter, but because she is someone I have my eye on,” Milan spoke slowly.

Ashley dragged her tired body home.

But in the end, she couldn't enter the main door, because her housekeeper said Milan's exact lines, and Ashley cleverly invited her out of the house. From beginning to end, She saw no trace of her biological parents.

Are people afraid of Milan? Ashley smirked. She withdrew her sight from the iron gate, erased all relationships with her family, and erased everything that belonged to her in the past.

Ashley couldn't express her feelings right now. As soon as she turned around, she saw two people in police uniforms stopping her: "Miss. Ashley, we found out that you paid the gangsters to ruin Gina's innocence, causing her to suddenly pass away. Now please come with us.”

While being taken to prison, Ashley met Milan, a large man standing by the window.

Ashley shook her head and said firmly: "I never hurt Gina."

Milan's tall body slowly walked towards Ashley. Ashley told herself not to be afraid, she was innocent, and she had not committed a crime.

Her delicate little face looked up fearlessly, trying to stay calm, but her trembling shoulders betrayed her... All of this was captured by a pair of sharp eyes.

There was a look of surprise in Milan's eyes... It had come to this, did she still have to try to maintain her dignity?

That's right, she was Ashley, this woman was always arrogant and boastful. Even if he rejected her confession, she was not hurt at all.

Milan quickly grabbed her delicate chin.

"Ah... It hurts." That hand held her chin like an iron handle. At Ashley's chin, he used even more force as if he wanted to break it. Ashley was in so much pain that tears welled up in her eyes.

But the other person was not merciful. He squeezed her chin more and more forcefully: "Who would have thought that behind this beautiful face was a cruel heart?"

"I didn't hurt Gina." Ashley bit her lip, her face white with pain: "You can't just take me to jail like that, there's no evidence."

“No, I can.” Milan smiled coldly, word by word, cruelly said: “So Miss. Ashley, from now on, I invite you to happily enjoy life in prison.” Milan let go of her chin, turned around, waved, and walked very leisurely.

He is taking revenge on her. Ashley's face was pale and she couldn't say a word.

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