Elliot's first reaction was to turn from embarrassment to anger.

"Stop." Without saying a word, he immediately chased after Milan.


Jerome opened his mouth wide, he still couldn't digest the truth before him.

Tyson stood up from the lounge chair: "This time there is a good show to watch." Not paying attention to Jerome behind him, he lifted his feet and followed them.

 Jerome finally reacted and stood up, 'Wait for me! Are there any good movies you can watch alone?"


Giselle's face was pale, her legs were like rubber stuck to the ground, unable to move. All she knows is... It's over, this time Ashley was killed by her.

She feels guilty but doesn't know what to do.


If she goes and tells Meadow, her life will be over. If Meadow knew she had caused such a big problem, she wouldn't be able to work as a waitress here anymore.

On the one hand, she felt guilty, on the other hand, she was afraid that if this matter reached Meadow's ears, she would get into trouble. Giselle hesitated and couldn't decide, her heart was struggling.

Final…

'It's okay, nothing will happen. Ashley is just a cleaning lady. Young Master Milan was just a little angry, he wouldn't need to make things difficult for the cleaning staff. That's right, nothing will happen." Giselle muttered, constantly convincing herself that the guilt in her heart would ease somewhat.

Elliot quickly followed, Milan walked in front, suddenly turned around, his long slender legs drew a sharp curve on the ground, kicked Elliot once, causing him to step back, then Milan quickly walked into the elevator.

Elliot tried to chase him again, but the elevator door in front of him had closed.

Just a little longer, Elliot's anger could hardly be calmed, he punched the elevator door.

Jerome and Tyson indeed watched a funny show, they arrived at the scene one after another.

Jerome appeared, afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and excited Elliot: "That's not true, is it? The elevator stopped on the 28th floor. Oh, Tyson, look quickly, what is Milan trying to do, sending cleaning staff to the 28th floor?"

The first 6 floors of this building are entertainment clubs, called nightclubs. People who come to Paradise Club for fun and entertainment are all rich, but those with status are inherently noble and dignified. 

The 6th floor and above is the hotel.

Why is it designed like that... Surely there is no need for many words, as long as not everyone stupid can understand the reason.

Tyson's long little eyes suddenly flashed, and he smiled faintly at Jerome, "The cleaning staff is also female, is it surprising?"

Before he could finish speaking, Jerome couldn't help but complain: "How special is the taste of Milan? Too heavy. Bring a cleaning staff to rent a room?" Jerome pursed his lips, remembering the shape and appearance of the cleaning staff, he couldn't help but tremble a little.

"Damned!" Elliot heard that, punched the elevator door again, and then desperately pressed the up and down button.

'Hey Elliot, do you still want to chase Milan? You just returned home so you don't know yet, the entire 28th floor here belongs to Milan. If you don't have a card, you can't get on."

Elliot's entire face darkened.

…

The elevator speed was extremely fast, the elevator made a ding sound, and the door gently opened, Milan quickly stepped out of the elevator, skillfully carried Ashley around the living room, and then entered the bedroom.

Ashley felt dizzy for a moment. The next second, her entire body was mercilessly thrown onto the long carpet by Milan. Before she could react to the pain, she was forced to open her eyes, Milan's very handsome face was very close.

"Ashley." The man's cold voice rang out. Ashley's body suddenly trembled, and the voice continued to say: "Ashley, today you opened my eyes."

'Today, to ask for forgiveness, you are so despicable to hug and kiss my subordinate in front of everyone. Tell me, if Mr. Fletcher knows, does he still have the face to meet someone else?" 

Mr. Fletcher is Ashley's biological father.

Ashley's whole body shook, and her face immediately turned pale. But the next second, she remembered and retorted: "Patterson's house doesn't have Ashley. I'm just a criminal." Looking at that handsome face up close was the look she had often dreamed of, but now she avoided it like the devil.

"Mr. Milan, I'm just a criminal. Please forgive me." She suppressed her fear of him and tried to be a reasonable person. She just needs to live.

What is dignity? Out of the gloomy hell, she could finally see the sunlight, she couldn't let go of this warmth.

Milan narrowed his eyes dangerously, his eyes filled with anger. This humble woman in front of him was always clinging to him. Even though he had a cold expression, she still didn't care and just clung to him like that. Like caterpillars, she rushed towards him, now all her enthusiasm had been burned away.

Teeth clenched. Milan's anger flared up without explanation, even he didn't understand why he was angry.

The man's eyes were cold as ice, his sharp gaze locked on her lips, there were still traces of Elliot there - when he forcibly pulled this woman away, Elliot accidentally left on her lips. Her lips had a tooth mark.

Suddenly…

'Was that your first kiss just now?"

'…Ah?" Ashley was stunned but instinctively she blushed.

An indescribable anger rose from the bottom of his heart. Milan's face became colder and colder. He suddenly grabbed Ashley's arm and rudely pulled her into the bathroom.

'Let me go, please forgive me."

Ashley humbly asked for forgiveness.

She was pulled by Milan, unable to walk steadily on the surrounding bumpy road, she staggered several times and wanted to fall. The man was inexplicably angry. He simply didn't care about the woman behind him.


Ashley was pulled into the bathroom by Milan. Before she could stand up, she was violently thrown into the bathtub. The man behind turned on the faucet, and Ashley's head was pressed into the water tank.