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 s
Suddenly she raised her head, sighed nervously, and said to Troy: "Troy, I know there is someone especially suitable for a performance like this. Furthermore, she also loves money.""Oh? Tell me, who is that?" Troy smiled and looked at Giselle... This is the 'fascinating' woman Elliot mentioned.Her appearance is pure. Troy has had a lot of experience in recent years, and a pure girl like Giselle is not unheard of.Looking at Giselle's age, she is not old at all, on the contrary, she doesn't think much about it.But Troy didn't mean to make things difficult for Giselle. If she introduces him, let's meet up sometime.“The name is Ashley. As a member of the PR department. She loves money." Giselle emphasized Ashley's 'loves money' opinion. Troy looked interested: "Why does she love money so much?"One person's label says 'loves money', so this person means something.For an old gangster-like Troy, this principle is easy to understand.Although Japanese merchants can understand a little
She could still see the aura, the faces surrounding the transparent box became more and more excited... She suddenly had a thought, it would be better to die like this, would she die? She doesn't need to pay off huge debt. After she died, she didn't need to suffer the torture and death of her soul... Is it considered paying this life price to Lorne?Does it count as… paying off debt?No, that's not true.City A, Lorne, she has the same name as Mr. Lorne. That gentle girl used her life to save her and didn't want her to use that way to repay her.This city A dream has not yet come true, she cannot give up.So, with only a glimmer of strength left, she waved her hand, hit the container hard, and opened her mouth: "Save me..."All the words 'Save me' turned into a series of bubbles, gurgling from her mouth. Her vision was a bit blurry, suddenly she went crazy and hit the container hard... Didn't want to die like that.Didn't they say that in three minutes someone would rescue her?Pain,
On the one hand, she hoped that nothing would happen to Ashley, so she wouldn't have to be punished. On the other hand, she also hoped that the container would drown that woman. She must die like that, otherwise she would die. Wait until she wakes up, maybe she will join everyone in the Paradise Club in denouncing her to Mr. Milan.Milan waved his hand, the bucket cracked a gap, and at the same time, the mop tightly held in his hand broke in half.His heart was on fire. He suddenly threw the broken mop away. Without thinking, he raised his fist and punched the slot of the container, punching him three times in a row."Boss." The subordinates, when Milan punched those three punches, their faces all changed suddenly, suddenly screaming. "Your hand."Christian is extremely worried.You must know, that Milan cannot do some things.Milan is the head of Elise's house, on his head are the ups and downs of the entire family.Christian has worked with the Milan family for many years. He absolu
Although Christian did not like the Ashley in front of him very much, the woman on the sofa at this moment was completely different from the confident person three years ago, she had just passed through the devil's door. Looking extremely struggling, Christian stepped forward and reached out to help Ashley a little.“Doesn't she have legs?" His cold eyes turned to Christian. Christian was startled, withdrew his hand reaching toward Ashley, and then quietly stepped aside.Ashley raised her head to look at the man, only to see his face cold as ice, so she slowly put her hands on the sofa, like slow motion, she stood up very slowly, to an outsider looking in, she seemed forced but also seemed a bit 'pretending'.If you drown, your body will weaken a bit but it won't be as "weak" as it is now.This time, Christian's pity is gone.Milan looked down from above, watched her stand up, his expression unchanged, and said:“Broken leg?”Ashley's hand against the sofa was held tightly, so small t
As soon as she entered the elevator, she breathed heavily and said: “Mr. Milan, I'm sorry, I won't be late..." As soon as she finished speaking, she fell straight to the ground.Milan's breathing slowed down slightly, his hands were faster than his brain. He quickly reached out and hugged her tightly with both hands: "Ashley. Don't pretend to be dead." Just as he bowed his head, his long, narrow eyes suddenly opened wide. Only then did he realize that her lips were purple. His heart suddenly ached and he quickly hugged her:“Ashley, wake up. Wake up."Milan picked up the phone: "Where is Tyson? Has Tyson arrived yet? Tell him to hurry up to the 28th floor. Quick."The elevator dinged, and the door opened, Milan grabbed Ashley's waist and rushed out, all the way to the bedroom, placing her on the big bed, he reached out and took off her wet clothes.Long, slender fingers took off her clothes bit by bit, the first layer, the jacket; second tier, shirt; third floor... Forehead wrinkled,
He didn't even realize that in doing so, he didn't want Ashley to 'fight' and 'beg for forgiveness', not even because of her 'weakness'. What he wanted was just an attitude - an attitude in her heart, her attitude towards Milan was still unique.His long and sturdy body pressed against hers. Suddenly, he let go of his hand and looked down at her from above, as if he was just looking at an ant, his thin lips curled up into a faint smile:“200 thousand dollars, stay with me for one night.”Ashley loves money so much that she wants to see if Lorne is important or if money is more important.Ashley suspected she heard wrongly and slowly raised her head: "What did you say?"“Don't you really like money? Don't you think you can bet your life with 200 grand? Sleep with me for one night, I give you 200 thousand dollars.”Ashley didn't say anything for a long while. It was as if the pause button had been pressed. She just opened her eyes wide and stared at the tall man above her, not even blin