"Hey, you gave me money. Once you've given it, how can you get it back?" Of course, the driver doesn't want the money in his hand to fly away. After all, this crazy woman killed that rich man's woman. There won't be a good outcome so he doesn't need to worry.
'Please give me my money back." Ashley's eyes turned red. "Please, please... Please give me my money back. No money, no money, how can I go?" Ashley was angry and humbly begged.
Milano is angry.
He couldn't believe that the person standing in front of him was Ashley.
In his impression, this was a woman who dared to love him. After being rejected by him with a cold face, she still held her head high and said to him: "Gina is indeed not bad, but she is not suitable to be your girlfriend. Women worthy of you must be confident and proud like me."
She also seriously told him: "Milan, you are too strong and excellent. You have many enemies. You have no weakness. So your woman cannot become a weakness. Gina is so weak, she can't. I'm fine."
Every time she said that he scolded her. 'What a despicable thing, even your friends, you have the intention to compete."
At that time, she would raise her head and protest: "Obviously Milan, you are still single. When Gina becomes your girlfriend, I see you will take a detour."
As a woman, there is so much arrogance.
...
'I beg you, please give me my money back." In his ears was the sound of a woman's humble plea.
Milan's face turned pale... Is she Ashley? That woman who used to be confident and arrogant?
Grabbing Ashley's wrist, Milan pulled her toward his car.
'Money...my money, let me go, without money, I can't go." The woman's voice echoed in his ears, Milan's pupils became even colder... She wanted to run away.
Milan suddenly stopped, his eyes swept towards the black-clothed guard, "Go look at her luggage, collect all her cash and bank cards."
As soon as Ashley heard it, her expression immediately became impatient: "What do you want to do?"
Milan laughed coldly: "Do you want to escape? If you have money, you can go. Ashley, it's not that you're too naive, it's that I've become too gentle."
His lips were close to her ear like a nightmare: "How could I let you go? After you get out of prison, you should go as far as possible without letting me see you. If you come into my sight I, Ashley, you won't be able to leave."
Having finished speaking, Milan looked at Christian with sharp but cold eyes, scanning towards the taxi driver on the other side.
Christian nodded slightly, indicating he understood.
Milan immediately yanked Ashley and aggressively stuffed her into the car. He also quickly sat down. "Let's go."
A person sitting in the driver's seat respectfully replied: "Yes, Mr. Milan."
Along the way, Ashley didn't dare say much. A large block of ice sat next to her. Ashley leaned close to the car window, sitting next to Milan. Ashley was extremely scared.
Since getting in the car, the other person hasn't said a word, his legs are long, his left leg is crossed over his right leg, his face is expressionless, and his eyes are downcast. With dark tides rising inside golden glass frames, Milan is not as calm as it seems.
She didn't know how long it had been, but the car had stopped. Ashley looked out the car window, her face instantly turned pale.
'This, this is the Paradise Club? Milan, why did you bring me here?"
Along the way, Milan never laid eyes on Ashley. At this moment, hearing Ashley's frightened voice, he narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, resolutely tilted his head, his beautiful eyebrows turned towards the woman. The woman's face was full of fear and tension, his beautiful face showed indifference.
'Can you try?" His eyelids lifted in an unsmiling smile, looking at her.
Ashley, on the other hand, took a breath of cold air, her lips trembling and begging for forgiveness. "Please forgive me. Mr. Milan, something is wrong with me. I'm sorry. Kneel and prostrate to you…."
"Shut up."
Ashley never thought that Milan, who was always on guard, would be so embarrassed and angry. Her face turned even whiter, "I... I..." She didn't know what to say, anything she said at this time would be wrong, she gritted her teeth, her knees twitching in the vast space of the car…
A pair of dark eyes looked at her angrily. She said kneel and kneel. Does she have no self-esteem anymore?
Milan was so angry that he couldn't contain it. He opened the car door with one hand and pulled Ashley out of the car with the other. "You want to kneel, right? Your knees are very soft, aren't they? Do you like kneeling like that?" Milan's handsome face showed blue veins, pulled Ashley to the door of "Club Paradise" and threw her to the ground. "If you like kneeling like that, Ashley, now you should perform right here."
He didn't know why he was so angry. This woman used to be so arrogant that everyone hated her, but now she has thrown away all her arrogance, making others look down on her even more.
Ashley.
Is she Ashley? This coward is the same Ashley who once arrogantly confessed her love to him?
At this moment, Ashley finished digesting Milan's words. Her face turned pale as she looked at the man's face. "Mr. Milan, I know my mistake. Please forgive me. Please, I have spent three years in prison, I..." What she wanted to say was - when she paid the debt, she could give him her life.
'Don't you really like kneeling? Kneel." The man's cold face had an additional layer of frost. "If you like to kneel like that, let everyone watch you kneel. Patterson's house will lose face."
Ashley's body trembled, she thought she wouldn't suffer no matter what, she thought she was calmly accepting all of this.
She's wrong.
Patterson's house... what?
Milan, is he telling a joke?
Who decreed that if there was an Ashley there wouldn't be Patterson's house, from now on there would be no Ashley at Patterson's house.