After using all her strength to scream, with a thud..., she fell to the ground, leaning against the wall tiredly. Ashley's energy seemed to have run out. Trembling, she reached out, covering her eyes in frustration. She had to admit, she couldn't admit... She was on the verge of collapse. Not crying, not making a fuss, calm as water, all were fake. "Milan." The woman covered her face in frustration, also hiding her pain: "Can you give me amnesia?" Could there be a reset button, just press a button, and the whole predetermined life will start over.“Ashley, don’t cry, it’s my fault, Ashley, don’t cry, I was wrong.” The man’s voice was panicking in her ear.Ashley closed her eyes, letting the tears flow, she hated Patterson Group, hated Milan, hated Bentley being sick, hated Patterson Group being empty, hated Mr. Fletcher leaving her in such chaos, hated the mother who only knew how to call her crying and tell her how bad Bentley’s condition was, hated Mr. Fletcher always wanting h
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