She didn't rush in immediately, but raised her hand to straighten her clothes, tore off the bandage on her forehead, and adjusted her bangs to hide the scar.Having finished everything, straightening her back and trying her best to straighten her spine, which had been curved for three years, Ashley lifted her feet without changing her gaze and entered the bustling Paradise Club.Behind her, a blue Ferrari stopped in front of the Paradise Club, the car window slowly rolled down, revealing a face that could be said to be beautiful, and this person was the man who observed the entire conversation between Giselle and Ashley.At this moment, on that beautiful face, a pair of phoenix eyes flashed with excitement.“Ashley?” His eyes kept looking towards the door of Paradise Club. After a while, he slowly took out the phone from his vest pocket and dialed the number.“Lorne, have you ever seen the most beautiful woman?”The other end of the phone was silent momentarily, not answering the othe
Outside room 601.The director of the PR department looked cold, her chin slightly raised towards Ashley. “After entering, you must clearly understand what should be said, what should not be said, what should be done, what should not be done. If the customer asks, you must do it, don't offend the customer, understand?”“Understood, Director.”General Abigail's eyes became even more disgusted and he couldn't hide it:“No matter who brings you to the PR department, if you come to me, you must work according to my requirements. Remember, if you want to work at my place, don't cause me any trouble. Many people want to get into the PR department. If you don't do well then you better go out and take your position."What if they were acquaintances... Her heart shrank, and her face turned a little pale. Besides the people from three years ago, who else was there?“This is not something you should be concerned about. If you shouldn't ask, don't ask too much, come in." After speaking, the direc
Her palm was still hot as before, holding that check like holding a furnace, hot, and her face gradually turned pale.In the past, when those customers gave her gifts, she felt extremely humiliated but felt comfortable.As for Lorne's money, she was also able to achieve it just because in Lorne's eyes, she had some similarities with the woman he loved. When he saw something, he remembered his lover and gave her money.At this moment, suddenly a man appeared… She hasn't done anything yet, right?Cain is 1m87 tall, he stood in front of Ashley a head taller than her. His eyes raised slightly, studying the expression of the woman in front of him, as if wanting to see through the small changes in her expression, as if he was looking into Ashley's troubled inner self.As for him, joy appeared in the bottom of his eyes - he was enjoying this woman's inner struggle.Ten thousand dollars can enjoy such a vivid scene of internal struggle. This was the most profitable purchase he made after com
The more she thought about it, the more she rejected that person. The more she thought about it, the more dissatisfied she became: “I'm just a prostitute, but prostitutes also have dignity. I want to see how much human nature can squirm or struggle, but I also know pain.”The more she thought about it, the more she wanted to scream.She almost shouted her dissatisfaction in her heart, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she suddenly remembered: Why does she still have such dignity?Maybe prostitutes have dignity too, but she's the only one who doesn't.The check-in her other hand, she clutched tightly, every number on this check was blood in Ashley's eyes.---There was a knock at the door."Come in."Meadow raised her head: "Why did you come here? Has your body gotten any better? You stayed home to rest for a few days and no one said anything."“Meadow, I'm fine.” She held the check in her hand and gently placed it on Meadow's desk. “This time I have to bother you again. Please help
Except for drinking, someone like Ashley who has always complied with everything rebelled against Meadow, making Meadow extremely surprised.“I'm fine, I'm fine.”“Your body is not good, the wound on your forehead has not healed yet.”“Meadow, if you feel sorry for me, then recommend me a job.”Because of this statement, Meadow felt even more heartbroken for the person in front of her.Knowing clearly that Ashley had no bottom line, no face, and no heart, but had stubbornness in her bones, Meadow rubbed her eyebrows. "You go out first." It seemed like she was stopping Ashley but she figured this stupid woman would also think of every possible way to make money.Five hundred thousand dollars, not that Meadow didn't have it, not that she couldn't give it to Ashley, but she knew, if her boss knew about this, her life was about to get harder.Ashley left, Meadow glanced at the check on the table and, without hesitation transferred the money to the card Milan gave Ashley.Of course, the ba
'She wants to talk to me?' Ashley looked up at Giselle momentarily, then immediately laughed at herself... How could that be possible?“It's a stranger.” She spoke slowly, clearly seeing in her heart that Giselle wanted to ask if that guest was Elliot.“Oh…” The other person breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes suddenly sharp as she looked at Ashley. “The wound on the forehead… Have you told anyone else?”Ashley just feels tired, very tired.She felt disgusted that Giselle was probing and questioning her.After all, how long will such interrogation and investigation continue?Closing her eyes, opening them again, she looked at Giselle. "You are an excellent student at S University, I am just a student who just graduated from middle school. We are people of two worlds, just because of work we live in the same boarding house together.We are two completely different people, so from now on each of, us we've nothing to do with each other anymore."“Ashley, why are you saying these words, i
Elliot said softly, "Oh." Ashley didn't expect Elliot to turn around and ask her: "Really, Ashley?"No one expected Elliot to suddenly ask that.For a moment, the air seemed to stagnate, at least the hairs on Giselle's body stood up, worried.“Hmm? Ashley, is what she said right?”Right or wrong.Just open your mouth and speak and it'll be fine.Ashley could sense the panic in Giselle's eyes.Slowly raising her head, she looked towards Elliot, slowly opened her mouth, curled her lips, and smiled: "Of course."The clothes on Giselle's back were drenched in sweat, her whole body felt like she was driving over a mountain... This feeling, she was afraid she would never want to repeat in her whole life.Looking at Ashley in a complicated way, that woman made her feel invisible pressure and extreme humiliation.Perhaps, Giselle also didn't know that deep down she despised Ashley, despised Ashley even more, and every time Ashley performed beyond her expectations, her insides became even more
She deliberately emphasized the word 'waiter', hoping this guest could understand that she didn't serve alcohol, but Troy and the other bosses in the room were all bosses, Elliot said about Giselle, as soon as Giselle walked in. Entering the room, the subconscious of the men in the room soon considered her an "interesting" woman.This interesting thing could mean disagreement.Troy paid no attention to Giselle's struggles. He just thought that if she wanted to protest, he wouldn't be angry. He smiled gently and said: "Sit down, whether you're a waiter or something else, you work at Paradise Club, even though you're a cleaning staff, you still have to follow the rules here."This statement is very normal, does not insult Giselle, and does not cause any noise. Giselle could only grit her teeth in silence: "I'm just a 'waiter', I don't serve drinks."However, after hearing these words, Troy and a few old men of the same age sitting in the salon looked at each other and smiled, but that sm
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