Elliot sat in the living room, he did not go to the swimming pool in the backyard, the cigar in his hand, he raised it to take a puff, sitting in the living room watching the TV that was playing randomly.
Half an hour later, the two young men returned: "Young master, according to your instructions, we helped that girl learn to dive, but that girl is too stupid, choked on too much water, so her current health condition cannot continue to learn to dive anymore."
"Then where is that person?" Elliot asked indifferently, his eyes did not even leave the TV.
"In the backyard."
Elliot "Oh" a sound, raised his hand to look at the clock: "It's late, take her back."
"Okay, young master."
The night was thick, a girl, was chased out of the villa gate by someone else.
Giselle's whole body ached, especially her throat, she choked to the point of coughing continuously.
The whole body was soaked, the night wind blew in, and Giselle stood by the road, she was so cold that she was shivering.
In her eyes was hatred, this hatred, at first glance, was extremely fierce, like a monster, that seemed to want to swallow everything: Ashley. Everything was Ashley's fault.
It was all because of her. If it weren't for her, Giselle wouldn't have suffered like this.
What did she say about asking for help, she was a liar. Hypocrite.
That woman didn't ask for help.
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After that day, Meadow persisted, waiting for Ashley to recover, then let her go to work.
Ashley's working life after her health recovered seemed to have not changed at all.
It's just that, these days, no matter how hard she tried, there was nothing to do.
Abigail, her superior, was even less willing to help her arrange her work.
Ashley sat alone in the break room of the public relations department, it was already off-duty time. 'I'm done, I'm done, oh my god, I'm so tired, that customer was so generous today." The break room was getting more and more crowded, everyone was laughing and talking happily, discussing today's results, only Ashley sat absent-mindedly in a corner.
She raised her head and looked, a girl took out a neatly arranged stack of money, the thickness was at least more than a hundred million, Ashley looked at the stack of money in the girl's hand, and was immediately caught by the other party.
"Oh, Ashley." The person wriggled like a water snake, his eyes full of mockery: "What's wrong? Do you like it?" She raised the stack of money in her hand, shaking it in front of Ashley's eyes.
"I say, Ashley, I think you shouldn't appear in this social circle anymore, how long have you been unemployed?"
"Jennifer, stop shaking this little money of yours in front of Ashley, this money of yours, Ashley doesn't even look at it, Ashley, earns a lot of money, why should she care about this little money of yours?"
Ashley looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, she quietly stood up, packed her things, then walked past Jennifer and walked out the door.
"Stop," Jennifer said loudly. "Ashley, what do you mean?"
Ashley turned her head to look at Jennifer with a confused look and slowly asked. "What do you mean?"
"You." Jennifer opened her eyes wide, angrily pointing at Ashley's nose: "I'm talking to you. You left without saying a word, what do you mean? Are you looking down on me?"
Hearing the groundless criticism, Ashley only felt a slight headache, and gently explained: "It's time, I'm off work."
After work, shouldn't she go back to the dormitory?
"What do you mean?"
"I..." Did she say something wrong again? The person named Jennifer was talking to her like this, Ashley knew this person, but she didn't know when she had offended Jennifer. Thinking for a moment, she originally didn't want to argue with anyone, she sighed, looked at Jennifer, and slowly said: "If I offended you, then I apologize to you."
Is this okay?
As soon as she heard this, Jennifer's expression changed. Of course, she knew that she wanted to find Ashley to cause trouble today. She had originally thought that if Ashley couldn't stand it and argued with her, then she would go find Abigail and report her crimes. But she calculated that God's plan was not as good as hers. She didn't expect that Ashley didn't want to argue with her, nor did she want to involve the people around her. However, Ashley's apology revealed Jennifer's evil nature.
'Okay, you want to apologize to me, right? Then be realistic." Under those malicious words, Jennifer raised her hand, just as she was about to wave her hand, suddenly a serious scolding came from outside the door: 'Jennifer, what do you want to do?"
'Director Abigail…" Jennifer was stunned, but immediately reacted, hurriedly saying: 'Abigail, you have to manage me, Ashley looks down on me."
'You are noisy, you only know how to be noisy all day, Jennifer, you said so yourself, a few days ago you argued with Anni, and now you are arguing with Ashley, what else can you do but argue with others."
Abigail's eyes were like knives, glancing at Jennifer who was feeling wronged.
If it was before, she wouldn't have said that. But, Abigail looked at Ashley's face, this woman looked left and right, looked up and down, if she didn't know the secret, she wouldn't believe it. Ashley had an ambiguous relationship with the mysterious boss of Paradise Club.
"Abigail, it's obvious that she..."
"Okay, it's time, to get off work." Abigail immediately interrupted Jennifer, coldly looking at her, then warned: "Working at Paradise Club, knowing your position is the most important. Don't cause trouble again."
She looked at Jennifer again... she had already warned her, as to whether Jennifer wanted to listen or not, it depended on her luck.
Ashley breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, picked up her things, and left the lounge.
Leaving Paradise Club, she walked towards the dormitory.
The night wind rustled, and the woman walked alone on the road, her body slightly trembling.
A small car, from behind, drove over, following Ashley.
The car window rolled down, and a melodious male voice came: "Miss Ashley, we meet again."
Hearing that voice, Ashley turned around, inside the car, a handsome face plus a pair of eyes under the dim streetlights, that moment made others startled.
"Oh... is it you. If you have something to do, just go ahead."
She thought that the other party was just passing by, politely greeting. Thinking that after greeting like that, the other party would leave.