The old eyes, blinking and emitting light, did not leave her face.

Ashley's eyelids drooped, the old man in front of her was indeed worthy of being a legend in the business world, she smiled slightly, slowly raising her eyes: "You are truly the ginger that gets spicier as you age, compared to that year, it is indeed so. Your heart and methods are extremely vicious."


Ashley was not someone who could be defeated by anyone. Mr. Elise wanted to humiliate her, could it be like that?

Mr. Elise saw that he not only failed to attack her but also made the girl counterattack, the coldness in his old eyes became even more intense, and the corners of his lips coldly pressed down: "You are as hateful as your deceased grandfather."

Ashley looked deeply at that old man... it turned out that this old man hated her deceased grandfather so much.


She lowered her eyes, deep in her eyes there was an incomprehensible trace.

"Tonight, you told me to come here, do you want to talk about family matters with me?"


Mr. Elise waved his hand, the old butler took out a tan box from the drawer, walked in front of Ashley, placed it on the table next to Ashley, gently opened the box, and then made an 'Invite" gesture to Ashley.

'What is this?" Her eyes revealed a wary look.

Mr. Elise did not smile, the corners of his lips twitched: 'Don't be nervous, it's not a bomb."

After speaking, he pointed at the open box: 'Look, are you satisfied with these things?"

Ashley didn't understand anything, a little suspicious, she took a step forward, took out a handkerchief from her pocket, and then took out the things in the box.

Mr. Elise saw her doing this and sneered: 'You are so smart and careful, are you afraid that I will set a trap for you?"

Ashley took the document, and heard Mr. Elise glance over to the other side: 'Those who have suffered will always remember. Only by living carefully and cautiously can we suffer less. Old people don't need to say anything, but for me, I haven't even lived half my life, but I've suffered a lot."

As she spoke, she quickly looked at the items in the box.

Above her head, two eyes were staring at her, she knew it was Mr. Elise who was observing her every move.

The more she did so, the calmer she became, not panicking, quietly looking at the items in the box, very calmly putting them down, then raising her head to look at Elise.

"You are truly a great writer."

She smiled and said softly.

Looking very gentle and kind, Sir Elise's eyes flashed with a light: "If you agree, that's good."

Ashley clasped her hands on the table, "Let me think..."

Sir Elise raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her: "What's wrong? You don't agree? Such a big deal..."

"Haha, what a bottomless greed. I'm afraid your little stomach can't eat it, if you can eat it, I'm afraid your stomach will burst."

"Mr. Elise." In Ashley's clear eyes, a light flashed, "I wonder if you usually like to go online."

"Why mention this unrelated matter." The old man frowned coldly and looked at her.

"There is a passage circulating widely on the internet, let me tell you about it?" She ignored Mr. Elise and said to herself, "There was a girl who watched the movie and said that the president liked Cinderella. The president's mother objected, but unfortunately, the president liked Cinderella and refused to let her. 

So the president's mother secretly went to see Cinderella, and when they met, she gave her a check for 100 million, saying 'As long as you stay away from my son, this 100 million will be yours'. Cinderella did not agree because of love..."

"So you want to learn from Cinderella?"

"Don't be in a hurry..." Ashley stopped her: "Guess what the girl who watched the movie said after this plot?"

She didn't need this old man's answer and continued: "It is said that if she encountered such a situation, she would immediately take the check and leave. With 100 million, there would be no shortage of young men."

"What about you? Ashley, do you want to take your things and leave?"

Ashley smiled slightly, her eyes filled with laughter as she looked up at Mr. Elise above: 'That girl chose to accept 100 million because she didn't have 100 million."

The smile on Ashley's face deepened: 'Mr. Elise," the corners of her lips curled up weakly, saying: 'What about me?"

She lowered her head to look at the table, pointing at the box: 'This is the condition you gave me… what a pity." She suddenly raised her head, looking straight into Mr. Elise's eyes: 'I have everything."

'There's a more important point, can you convince Milan or not?"

Whether to go or not, it's not up to her to say.

Furthermore, Milan was using this method to humiliate her.

'So in the end, do you want to learn from Cinderella in the movie… for love?" Mr. Elise's wrinkled old face was indifferent, looking at Ashley with a smile that was not a smile.

Laughing at Ashley's "love".

Ashley chuckled, self-deprecatingly... She had only had one serious relationship in her life, originally wanting a prince and princess ending, but accidentally became a laughing stock in the eyes of others.

Just... couldn't deal with Mr. Elise. Her eyes flashed, and Mr. Elise's purpose was not as simple as it seemed.

Wanting to chase her away, this old man in front of him had thousands of ways, there was no need to choose such a stupid way.

Moreover, if it was just to chase her away, then why did he insist on choosing this time?