Ashley lowered her head, quietly sat up, propped herself up on the bed, and slowly walked down to the ground.

"Shoes." He glanced at her again with wide eyes, compromising. At first glance, he knew they were his.


Ashley looked down at her white feet: 'Where are my shoes?"

 Milan crossed her arms, coldly looking at Ashley, and said: 'Didn't I say it? You didn't care about your health, still stubbornly went to work, then fainted at Meadow's place.

And I had to call the company to call a doctor to examine you, then give you an IV."


'Then my shoes…" Ashley didn't understand, how did this have anything to do with her missing shoes?

'Didn't I say it? You fainted at Meadow's place, do you think I carried you to this bedroom and called a doctor to treat you?"


'It was Meadow?"

'Haha, Meadow is a good person, helping you find a doctor, you lie down at her place to get an IV, I'm afraid your shoes are there too. After all, Meadow's place is the general manager's office of Club Paradise, an employee like you lying there to get an IV will damage Club Paradise's image.

Only my place here, which can temporarily accommodate you, is the most suitable."

The words Milan said today, added together, were much more than last week, he did not realize this change.

'Do you think I will agree to help you?"

Ashley lowered her head, not saying anything…

Of course, she knew very well how much this man in front of her hated and loathed her.

She understood even more clearly how much he hated her.

'Thank you, Milan, I… I'm sorry."

Thank you, sorry… other than these two sentences, did she have nothing else to say to him?

If it was Lorne or Elliot, would she be more enthusiastic?

If she didn't think so, then fine, just thinking about it, the nameless fire that had just calmed down, suddenly flared up again.

Suddenly, the man spread his arms wide, reaching out to hug her tightly, without waiting for Ashley to react, the arm that was hugging her slender waist suddenly slid down, and immediately, Ashley's face turned pale... she could feel the warmth in Milan's hand, covering her left waist. What did he rely on?

"Tell me, why did Elliot know that this place of yours was missing a kidney?"

Ashley gasped.

The words Milan said still lingered in her mind, she felt dizzy, and her soul lost direction.

At this moment, in the man's eyes, a trace of jealousy flashed, it was just that he did not realize it.

"Tell me."

Ashley felt bewildered... How did he know, Elliot knew her secret?

He investigated her?... This thought flashed through her mind, and suddenly, Ashley felt extremely angry.

What did he rely on? What did he rely on?

What right does he have to do whatever he wants to her?

Even if she is a reformatory prisoner, even if she has been to prison.

'You don't say?" Milan became even angrier.

Squinting her eyes… could it be that she has a relationship with Elliot?

'He saw your naked body?"

When this question was asked, Ashley suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart.

Milan. What kind of person do you think I am? The two hands hanging down on her thighs immediately clenched into fists.

Ashley remained silent but was so angry that she was trembling.

The man was angry, the misunderstanding was getting deeper and deeper… she didn't say anything?

'How much money?"

Ashley suddenly opened her eyes wide. She couldn't believe it. She felt that even breathing was painful at this moment.

How much money?

Haha…

"Elliot didn't give me any money."

"I agreed to let Elliot see it for free."

"Who wouldn't like a handsome and charming young master like Elliot?"

"Mr. Milan, don't you know? I'm useless."

"But Elliot is a warm person, I agreed to do it without money... oh, Elliot's kiss, I still remember that feeling."

Milan, in your eyes, I am a prostitute, that's why you said such words.

Milan, I am a prostitute.

"If Elliot agrees to want my body, I will agree to let Elliot see it for free. Elliot's kiss, all of it reminds me of such feelings, so if I go to bed with Elliot, that feeling, isn't it very gentle and soothing, I hope to get Elliot drunk once, then go to bed with Elliot..."

Ashley couldn't say anymore.

The kisses that continuously rained down on her face like a storm suddenly came.

On Milan's handsome face, filled with anger.

From that mouth, what words came out?

Elliot's kiss, made her still remember that feeling until now.

If Elliot was willing to want her, would she be willing to give it away for free?

Did she want to sleep with Elliot?

How could she say it so easily?

She was angry inside, every word she said made his anger increase by a level, finally, Milan couldn't bear it anymore, he lowered his head and tried to kiss her lips, making her feel uncomfortable.

While kissing Ashley, he thought about her evaluation of Elliot... Elliot's kiss, did she remember it forever?

Milan gently kissed her, she quickly immersed... it wasn't that he had never kissed her before, it was just that today's kiss, why was different from the others?

Her breath was hot, she was about to sink into Milan's kiss.

"Ahhhh..." Her mind was dizzy, she couldn't help but scream.

This was like the most wonderful stimulating perfume, the anger in the man's eyes gradually turned into desire, immediately pressing her down on the bed.

She was originally a fledgling, to put it bluntly, she had put in a lot of effort, if she loaded the gun and pulled the trigger, she would be one of the weak chicks.

But she also did not expect that the end would be like this…

In the end, Milan did not go all the way, not because she did not want to, but because she suddenly remembered, that this broken body of hers, today, had suffered too much.

He suddenly stood up, the woman lying on the bed's eyes were blurred by the mist, the lust in his eyes increased even more, he opened his mouth and coldly said: "Your face is shining, do you think I will touch you again? A woman like you, after one time, I will find it tasteless. Moreover... Ashley, I find you so dirty."

After speaking, he strode out of the bedroom, lying on the mattress, the woman's face suddenly became pale as a sheet of paper. A woman like her, after one time, will find it tasteless, furthermore, Ashley, I find you so dirty... Ah, so that's it, he was just curious about what it would be like to sleep with a reformed prisoner.

In his eyes, Ashley has always been a tasteless person with no good points... nothing to be sad about, wasn't it the same three years ago?

Ashley, I find you so dirty...