'Giselle, my body is very uncomfortable."

Giselle was stunned for a moment, then without knowing why, as if humiliated too much, she immediately became agitated:


'Ashley, don't pretend to be pitiful. I just want to say a few words to you, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Ashley rubbed her eyebrows, she didn't want any more unnecessary conflicts with Giselle:

'I got caught in the rain last night and you locked the door."


Ashley just thought she was telling the truth, but didn't expect that this truth could completely provoke Giselle. Perhaps Giselle is inherently prejudiced against Ashley, so whatever Ashley says is wrong.

'What do you mean by this?" Giselle's face was cold: "I'm not a god, how do I know when it will rain? Besides, didn't I say that? I accidentally locked the door. What you said sounds like I intentionally locked the door so you had to stand outside, right?"


Unsteady on her feet, Ashley heard Giselle's words, she only felt her head hurt even more. She wanted to refute Giselle and wanted to blatantly express her displeasure.

But as soon as this thought appeared, before it could turn into action, Ashley suppressed it.

Ashley, you are no longer the young lady of the Patterson family three years ago.

Ashley, you're just a criminal who just got out of prison.

Ashley, Giselle is a student at S University, and her future is wide open, what are you? Who do you think you are?

Time, for Ashley, is a disgusting pile of dog shit that has seen her transform from confident excitement into her current form.

Does she want to brazenly vent her sadness?

No, that's not possible.

'Giselle, you misunderstood me. I'm just saying that yesterday I got caught in the rain and had to stay out all night. Now I feel very uncomfortable, my head is a bit dizzy. Can you say after I wake up?"

Almost begging, Ashley's white lips looked tired.

Unable to control herself, she remembered herself three years ago. She couldn't help but want to know, if it was Ashley three years ago, what would she do?

Would she be the same as she is now, timid and scared?

Would she be the same as she is now, cowardly and not wanting things to get more complicated? Because she didn't want to offend others, she was a coward and gave in, right?

'Ashley, are you feeling nauseous? I told you I didn't mean to lock the door. I already explained it to you, what else do you want?" Giselle looked at Ashley before her eyes, suddenly thinking of the scene on the stairs.

Not only the scene on the stairs but also the time in room 606, Elliot suddenly appeared to rescue Ashley. Initially, Ashley had to perform the kiss in front of everyone, moreover, the subject was just a bodyguard.

Looking at Ashley, Giselle always felt uncomfortable.

Moreover, at this moment, the woman in front of Giselle, looking at the way she spoke, became even angrier.

A coward like Ashley, why does Elliot like her?

She wants a pretty face but doesn't have a pretty face, wants a body without a figure, wants education but doesn't have an education, this pile of mud, what does Ashley rely on to dare to seduce an outstanding man like Elliot. .. Except…

'Whore." Unless Ashley used her body to seduce Elliot, Giselle speculated that this must be the reason.

Ashley bowed her head, hiding the worry in her eyes.

Angry, of course, she was angry.

But after three years, she learned to endure, learned to temporarily compromise for the common good.

She slowly raised her head to look at Giselle. 'If you like Mr. Elliot, there's no need to come find me. If you only dare to make things difficult for me, Mr. Elliot will look down on you."

Yes, she spent three years learning to endure, learning to temporarily compromise for the common good, but she couldn't change the arrogance in her bones.

She won't say Giselle bullies others too much, doing so will only make Giselle even crazier.

She even knew what words to use, the most decisive method to end this scene quickly.

Giselle's expression changed suddenly, twisted, fierce, no longer innocent. She opened her eyes wide, unimaginable, and unable to bear the sight of Ashley in front of her.

In Giselle's eyes, this woman is still a pitiful and shameless person.

'A shameless and despicable woman like you, Elliot will not like you, no one will like such a shameless woman." Giselle angrily frowned at Ashley and shouted, as if after saying these words, she had saved the pride she had just lost in front of Ashley.

Ashley's head hurt like it was about to burst, like fire was burning her, she felt her whole body tremble again, she raised her head, Giselle in front of her seemed to be magically divided and countless images appeared, at times sometimes big, sometimes small, sometimes from far to near, her hands were quietly clenched, her palms were painfully pierced by nails, thanks to which she was able to stay calm for a moment. She has something to say to Giselle:

'Giselle, liking someone means being honest with him. In your eyes, there is only him. But it seems that compared to Elliot, you seem to pay more attention to my existence. I don't understand either, is your 'like' just a joke? How much of it is true that you like him?"

Giselle gasped, her eyes wide open, her delicate face red with anger.


Her expression became even more fierce: "You tell me this is not love, so you are despicably selling yourself, is that love?"

Even Ashley couldn't help but frown slightly. She didn't say that.

She only asked her one question, does Giselle really like Elliot?

Ashley bowed her head. Three years can erase Ashley's pride, but it cannot erase her intelligence.

It was obvious that Giselle was so excited, it could only be that Ashley had just accidentally touched her dark heart.

She shook her head again.