On the other end of the line, Tyson heard this and raised his eyebrows at her: "Oh, is that so?"

"I heard that Patterson Group and Demen are cooperating, Mifar personally signed the contract?"


"You're following me?" They just signed the cooperation contract today, the news hasn't been announced yet, how would Tyson in faraway Italy know?

Who is he fooling?

"Following? I'm in Italy, how can I follow? You're thinking too much. Relax a bit, I just want to tell you, that this Mifar, is already good, wants to be even better, moreover, has never suffered any losses. You cooperate with him, then prepare well, everything must be perfect to the point that no one can find any flaws, otherwise, you wait for Mifar to cancel the contract."


"This person does not care about money.

But Demen's reputation in this industry, if they cancel the contract, Patterson Group will have to step into trouble in the future, falling into a difficult situation that no one cares about. Even if they unilaterally canceled the contract, being suspected, it could only be Patterson Group."


Ashley did not refute, that Tyson studied medicine, but in business, he inherited from his family, that a person who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Milan, would not be a simple character.

"Do you know Mifar?"

On the phone, Tyson "Oh" a sound, vaguely saying: "I know."

"Okay, I have something to do here." Tyson hurriedly said a sentence and hung up.

Ashley yawned repeatedly, extremely sleepy, turned around, and walked into the room.

Crawled into the blanket, early winter, very cold.

The blanket was very warm, dispelling the coldness just now in the living room. A bed, clearly divided... Only then did she realize that she was still deceiving herself, moreover, she did not realize it.

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The morning sunlight shone into the bedroom, gentle sunlight, shining on the bed, on the pure white bed sheet, a few rays of sunlight also shone on the woman's face. 

The fatigue of having to sit on the plane, the torment at midnight, and the rest of the time was insomnia, until very late, very late, she fell asleep, not wanting to wake up, because it was very difficult to sleep. Today she wanted to stay in bed.

In a daze, in confusion, her face suddenly felt a little itchy, in a daze her hand waved, the itchy feeling disappeared, and she quickly fell asleep again, but the itchy feeling just now suddenly appeared uncomfortably. 

Suppressing her sleepiness, she opened her eyes and her big eyes looked straight at her small eyes. 

The face right before her eyes, so familiar, so familiar that… 

Blink, then blink again… 

Those long and narrow eyes also stared at her. Blink, then blink again. 

Blood rushed to her brain in an instant, her head felt like it was about to explode. Suddenly raising her hand to push hard, using all her strength, 'What are you doing?" She rudely swung a slap. 

Thus, the quiet atmosphere of the morning was broken by the crisp sound of a slap.  Her eyes were shining, she hadn't even had time to find the culprit to solve the incident, but that bastard was still indifferent, yet he dared to look at her with a condemning gaze.

"Ashley?" That person held his cheek that had just been slapped, looking at her in confusion: "Why did you hit Milan?"

Why did she hit him?

Ashley heard this sentence, almost going crazy with anger, and her breathing became heavy: "You're still asking me? What did you just do?"

"So fragrant."

"So fragrant? Are you still pretending to be innocent, Milan? I'm telling you, that action of yours is playing a hooligan. I didn't ask you to come... kiss me."

"But..."

"What else do you have?  But what?"

"I like Ashley, it says in the movie, that if you like someone, you have to kiss them."

Ashley didn't expect that she would get such an answer.

She was about to go crazy with anger.

Looking at the "I'm not wrong" expression of the man in front of her, she pouted, suddenly jumped up from under the blanket, didn't want to look at the person behind her, didn't care, and walked towards the door.

"Ashley, why are you so angry? Milan likes you."

She had originally tried her best to endure, originally didn't want to care about trouble, but that idiot kept clinging to her, wherever she felt uncomfortable, he would poke that spot.

The blue veins in the corners of her eyes popped out, and she clenched her fists tighter, almost crushing her fists in her palms... Don't be angry, Ashley, don't be angry, you shouldn't hold grudges against an idiot, he doesn't know anything.

Normally she rarely said anything bad, but at this moment she cursed extremely badly.

Taking a few deep breaths, trying to suppress the anger in her heart, the woman seemed to have calmed down. "Ashley, did you secretly eat candy from me? Ashley's lips are so fragrant and sweet." After saying that, he smacked his lips.

Her ten knuckles clenched together, making continuous noises.

The woman's eyes were no longer calm but burst into fierce flames.

Damn it.

Today, this idiot must be kicked out.

 Without saying a word, she turned back to bed, picked up the phone on the bedside table, not caring what time it was, or whether the other party had woken up, and pressed the call button.

The phone had just been picked up, the other party had just said: "Do you know what time it is?", and was immediately slapped by her: "Jerome, let me tell you, if you don't take this bastard away today, he'll have to sleep in the park tonight."

The hoarse voice couldn't hide his anger.

The person on the other end of the line was originally angry because his sleep was disturbed, but now he felt fear all over his body, in an instant he became more alert because of anger, suddenly startled: "If you have something to say, calmly say it, don't be angry, don't be angry." A talented businessman, he must see the situation, Jerome resolutely chose to coax, his attitude was always gentle, gently asking: "He... Milan did something unforgivable?"

 Jerome asked cautiously, it was rare to see Ashley angry, and even call the other person 'Bastard", it could be seen that this time that 'Bastard" had done something extremely rude, to make this woman scold him like that.

'What did that bastard do to make you so angry?" After a long while without seeing the woman on the other end of the line reply, Jerome could only ask back awkwardly.

If he hadn't asked, it would be fine, but this question made Ashley's whole body stiffen, her beautiful face, sometimes green, sometimes white, the colors blending like a palette, she was speechless.

'Don't worry. Anyway, you come here quickly today, take this person away. I don't want to see him anymore."

Ashley spoke very quickly, behind her… 'Ashley, if you don't like me kissing, then Milan will change in the future, don't chase Milan away, okay?"

Her hands were shaking, she could almost hear the blood pressure in her head about to explode. The phone suddenly became strangely silent. Ashley didn't need to think, she could almost guess Jerome's expression on the other end of the line.

"Silence." Her face darkened, stopping the man beside her who was timidly trying to please her.

"Huh, so that's it, then it really shouldn't be like this. He's such a 'bastard'." Jerome covered his mouth, wanting to laugh out loud, but not daring to provoke the angry Ashley, he could only try his best to restrain himself, to the point that his stomach ached.