'Sister Ashley, what do you want to do after you get out of prison? I want to go to city A, that place is very beautiful, the water is clear and clean. There are very cute birds there, the fish and shrimp there are beautiful, the sky is blue, the water is clear, and even the sunshine there is extremely warm."
"I had to try to make money, make a lot of money before going there to open a small inn. I also have no intention of saving money, I just want to watch the tides in City A rise and fall every day. I don't want to make a lot of money, I just need a comfortable life. Sometimes I see tourists wandering around, coming and going."
"Sister Ashley, I look like I'm about to leave. What should I do, I haven't had time to see the beauty of city A."
It was a sad sound that Ashley could never forget for the rest of her life. She hugged the girl, constantly using her warmth to warm her ice-cold body temperature.
The girl's eyes were clear in Ashley's chest, looking longingly at the sky through the small window of the prison. She said: 'Sister Ashley, I've never been to city A. I've only seen the beauty of the city on TV and in magazines. I know that if I get out of prison, I won't have money to go there and open a small inn. I just want before I go, I want to do something I can't do in my dreams."
Until now, Ashley still remembers the girl's longing eyes before leaving in her chest.
Recalling that memory was extremely painful, the corners of Ashley's eyes suddenly became wet. She reached out her hand and secretly dried it. Crawling on the ground, she quietly touched her left back, which was empty, a fraction less than a normal person.
So Ashley couldn't drink, she had to live.
She owes money and hasn't paid it yet.
She is guilty and has not yet been redeemed.
Are not.
She cannot die.
Ashley raised her head, looked at Milan, shook her head, and said: "Mr. Milan, as long as you don't let me drink, anything is fine."
The man's eyes were like eagle eyes. He squinted his eyes and slowly raised the corner of his mouth, "Whatever?" He opened his mouth, revealing a dangerous look.
Ashley used to be confident and arrogant, has she thrown it all away?
Instead, he wanted to consider. In front of him was Ashley who had been in his memories, or had she turned into someone else.
'Just don't drink alcohol. Whatever."
"Alright." The man on the bench suddenly flashed his eyes and disappeared. Right after that, he seemed to be pointing in a direction. From the corner of the wall, a figure slowly walked out. "Mr. Milan." The person wore a clean black suit and neatly bowed his head 45 degrees. This person is Milan's bodyguard.
Ashley looked at Milan puzzled. The man with the perfect face slowly smiled, his thin lips parted: "Kiss him."
Ashley followed Milan's finger and looked at the bodyguard in a black suit without saying a word... When she understood, her eyes widened.
"What? Can't do it?" Milan said thoughtfully: "Either drink alcohol or perform right here."
Like a basin of ice water falling from above her head, Ashley's whole body was cold without a trace of human breath, her ears were ringing, and she raised her head in bewilderment and looked at the king-like man sitting on the sofa... What did he just say?
Demonstration? Ah… Letting a bar girl do the kissing?
She slowly bit her dry lips, it turned out that her first kiss was so cheap. Even though her feelings for him were just fear, even though she had long washed away her feelings for him and buried them deep in her heart, she could not control the pain in her heart.
She looked towards Milan, those eyes were neither cold, nor hatred, nor love, only extreme despair.
Milan was amused by her desperate eyes, this woman... would she refuse his ridiculous request? Drinking alcohol and kissing a strange man in front of everyone, surely any woman would choose the first option, right?
Furthermore, she was once Ashley. Her whole body was filled with pride.
'Can I change it for another one?" After all, this was her first kiss. In his eyes, it may be cheap but in her eyes, it is extremely important.
She didn't think she would lose her first kiss like that.
She has nothing left.
The man picked up the glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp. 'You have no right to bargain with me." The corner of his mouth raised, but he wanted to see how despicable Ashley Patterson of City S was.
"Okay, I know." Ashley stood up honestly. She cannot walk well. Kneeling for a long time caused sharp pain in her femur. She almost fell to the ground. She raised her hand and punched her thigh, soothing her meridians before limping towards the black-clad guard in front of her.
Because she had bruises on her legs, several men in the room assumed that her legs were numb after kneeling for so long. Only Giselle knew that the limp woman was suffering pain that normal people could not endure.
Giselle regrets getting involved with Ashley because of her.