"What reason could I have, why are you suspicious? Ashley, are your thoughts always this heavy?"

"Really? Just want to take me home?" She didn't believe it, absolutely didn't believe it.


In the car, there was a moment of silence.

Ashley looked at the street lights receding behind her, if Christian didn't say it, then why did she have to ask?

If he wanted to say it, he would have said it himself.


After a long while.

"Is the young master okay?"


Ashley understood...it's not okay at all.

'You should go ask him, you are his subordinate after all."

Christian was silent for a moment, then said: 'Ashley, you are very smart, I admit that I chased you not just to take you home. I have many questions to ask you privately. It's just a pity that I haven't had the chance yet."

'Just ask."

'Miss Gina, do you remember her?"

Ashley's fingers moved slightly: 'Of course." She slowly raised her head, looking at the driver in front.

The streetlights outside were bright, leaving a moving shadow on her face, the faint light shining inside, and her spirit was calm without any ambiguity. 'Miss Gina is dead."

'Um." She replied softly.

Christian's shoulders trembled slightly.

Ashley was still cold.

'Miss Gina suffered such humiliation when she died."

'Um."

Turning his back to Ashley, Christian's eyes were slightly red. Ashley was still as cold as ever.

'A good person like Miss Gina."

Ashley lowered her eyes… Such a good person… huh?

'Miss Gina must have been very happy."

'That's right." Gina must have been very happy.

She tilted her head, looking out the window, only a row of lights, as if flying back, her eyes gradually blurred.

'But she died. So young and died." Christian's voice trembled.

Christian seemed to be able to hear the sound of his teeth chattering 'Clank clack".

This woman, as the mastermind, how could she be so calm? How could she be so carefree?

'Miss Gina is wrong, she met a bad husband."

He suppressed his anger and shouted.

Ashley still looked at the collapsing row of lights behind her outside the window… If time could be like this row of lights, reversed, how wonderful it would be.

She seemed, seemed, to be fulfilling Gina's happiness. 'Met a bad husband?" She said softly, repeating Christian's words, speaking slowly.

Christian heard, then he gritted his teeth, his eyes showing a cruel look: "Yes, met a bad husband."

Emphasizing each word once more.

Ashley didn't say anything more, Christian didn't want to end the topic so easily, "Ashley, I just want to ask you one last question. Have you ever felt remorse for the wrong things you did to Gina, have you ever gone to Gina's grave to repent?"

Ashley suddenly turned her head, and looked at the driver in front, "Christian." She suddenly said in a low voice, "You are so pitiful."

"Shut up."

Seemingly angry, Christian shouted angrily: "The one who hurt her is you, doing evil things, unintentionally, Ashley, the most pitiful is you."

"Christian, you are so pitiful."

"I told you to shut up. What do you know?"

Ashley seemed to be able to see through everything: "You love her, right?"

Who is "her", she believed that Christian would understand.

"Nonsense." Christian was like a dog with its tail tied and couldn't help but curse: "Keep your mouth clean, Miss Gina is the girl that the master loves the most. In this world, isn't the most visible person you are? Have you forgotten, how did the master treat you because of her?"

The street light was dim, Ashley's pale lips couldn't be seen, and her pupils shrank.

In Christian's eyes, the woman sitting behind was as calm as water, without a ripple.

"Christian, I said it wrong just now, it's not that you're pitiful, but that you're pitifully pitiful."

After speaking, she didn't say anything more. Christian was so angry that he started swearing.

But she still looked out the window, looking at the colorful night sky.

Knew but did not dare to admit it.

With the sudden sound of the brakes, the car stopped by the side of the road. "Ashley, I can only take you here."

Sitting in the driver's seat, Christian coldly said Ashley was not angry, and opened the door to get out of the car.

Her eyes looked around, from here to where she lived, it only took fifteen minutes to walk. Christian could not enter the building she was in, the security guard of that building, Milan once said was the first and second class of S city.

Fifteen minutes... She lowered her head to look at her inconvenient legs... afraid that these fifteen minutes, for her, would be half an hour, but she had walked enough today.

The whole way just now, there was a feeling of boredom squeezing her waist and legs. Before Christian left, he rolled down the car window, said to Ashley who was standing on the sidewalk, his face expressionless, and said one sentence: "Ashley, the place you should go right now is to go to Miss Gina's grave to repent."

As soon as she finished speaking, the car drove away, leaving only a chimney behind. Ashley looked up at the sky... going to the cemetery at this hour?

She laughed at herself, shook her head, and didn't think much of it.

She headed straight home.

It was past midnight, there were few people on the road, and where she lived was not crowded. After turning a corner, she was suddenly pulled inside by a strong force.

In the alley without lights, all she saw was darkness, after a few seconds, she could see some young men with bad intentions surrounding her, a group of thugs, holding baseball bats in their hands.

She was immediately alert, pressing against the wall: "What are you guys doing?"

The thugs looked at each other, laughing happily, not paying attention to the grass.

"Who sent you here?"

"Ha ha ha ha... look at how stupid this girl is." The leader of the thugs spoke up.

"Do you know me?"

Ashley ignored the mocking laughter of the thugs, calmly saying.

"The boss of Patterson Corporation, you have money, how come we don't know?" The leader silently held the baseball bat in his hand, thinking that he was very handsome and arrogant.

"How much that person pays you, I will pay double."

"How rare.."

Ashley saw that the other party had no intention of giving in, this kind of thug, all his efforts were for money.

But the group of people in front of her… weren't scheming for money.

At least, not just for money. Otherwise, she would have offered to pay double the amount just now, but the other party didn't even bother to think, immediately refusing.