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 absolutely cannot stand by and watch something happen to Milan. "Boss, we can't continue like this. Your hands will also be useless."

'Stay away." Milan pushed Christian away with one palm, and without hesitation threw a fourth punch.

"Boss."

Along with Christian's cry, there was a loud explosion, the rectangular barrel in front of him shattered like a monster.

A louder sound rang out. In the blink of an eye, water poured from the bucket all over the room. Troy and the others were suddenly caught off guard. The water suddenly hit them, and they struggled to fall, their friend piped a few times in the water, and with great difficulty, they were able to hold on to a corner of the bench to stabilize their bodies.

Giselle choked down a few sips of water, tears, and snot streaming down her face. For a moment, she thought she was about to suffocate.

'Help me…" She cried out, struggling in weakness, but no one paid attention to her. Water flowed from the door to the hallway outside.

Ashley's whole body resembles seaweed. Wherever the water flowed, she was immediately swept there, her entire calf was submerged in the water, a hand grabbed her, and he hugged the woman who did not know whether she lived or died into his chest.

The water flowed out, filling the whole room. Everyone could see the speed at which it fell, eventually reaching just as high as their shoes.

From the moment I realized that until now, Milan has never struggled like this. Even when he learned that Gina had passed away that day, he remained a cold and arrogant king. Even though he was angry, his elegance did not decrease, remaining a noble king who looked down on everyone.

At this moment, Milan looked even more like a mortal. Although he was wearing a standard suit worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, his suit was unkempt and wet.

Although the shoes on his feet cost hundreds of thousands, they are just like any pair of leather shoes on the street that get wet when it rains.

Even though he was dressed elaborately, his black hair was messy... He was a bit struggling at this moment but more like a worldly person.

Christian was stunned... Looking at Ashley being hugged in his boss's arms, he was silent for a moment, saying nothing - his boss, his master, because the woman he hated the most, had once become mortal.

So Miss Gina… what does he see her as? A girl with a sweet smile...

Milan put that person on the sofa and gave her artificial respiration... Suddenly his face turned pale.

A moment later, not daring to hesitate, he tilted his head and angrily roared: "Everyone turns away." As soon as he finished speaking, seeing those people stunned and unconscious, his eyebrows twitched, murderous aura all over his body: "Please look away. Are you deaf?" He immediately called out to Christian. 'Damn it. Christian, help them out."

This time, those people finally came to their senses and quickly turned away in fear.

A friction sound came from behind, several people did not dare to look.

Milan did not want those people to see Ashley's body, even if only a little skin was exposed.

Milan undresses Ashley and gives her first aid.

He didn't know how worried he was right now. At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind: Ashley. Breath.

Don't know how long…

With a long dry cough, Ashley vomited water in her mouth, then another dry cough, she opened her eyes with a painful feeling, vaguely unable to see the person in front of her and her lips twitching.

Milan's eyes were filled with inexplicable excitement. Looking at her moving lips, he quickly asked: "What did you say..."

Ashley's pale lips moved slightly: "Troy... money..."

Suddenly.

Time freezes, and air stagnates.

The excitement in Milan's eyes immediately dissipated, leaving only a cold mass: "How much?" His voice no longer had any temperature.

'200 thousand dollars." She only vaguely saw the person in front of her, but she was very familiar with it so she didn't think much of it.

Milan's eyes stiffened, and his right hand fell to his leg, ticking... Blood was still dripping. "Okay, very good. 200 thousand dollars, I will give it to you."

His chin ached, and a handsome face suddenly approached: "Look clearly, who am I?"

With the cold voice and the familiar breath blowing on her face, Ashley immediately woke up: "Why do you..."

'Why am I here?" Milan didn't give Ashley a chance to finish his sentence. He smiled faintly: 'You asked me? Don't you know, watching you suffer is one of my joys?"

Christian on one side was stunned, his eyes scanning towards his boss's right hand.

The boss's right hand is still bleeding, why didn't he tell Miss Ashley?

Milan's hand almost rudely lifted Ashley's chin, the slender body stood up, eyes staring at Ashley clumsily: "Stand up if you are not dead, come with me."