In recent days, since entering the PR department through the back door, Ashley has been ridiculed and looked down upon by other departments. Some customers also asked her: Is there no one left in the PR department? Why put her in the PR department?

At this time, the director of the PR department cautiously complained to Meadow.


Immediately, a mocking smile appeared on Meadow's delicate, perfect face, making others feel like they were making a mistake. 'Abigail, Ashley was personally brought into the PR department by me, what's wrong, do you have any opinion on my decision? Or do you have any opinion about my eyes for her?"

Immediately, the proud smile on Abigail's face stiffened, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, she quickly denied: "No, no, that's not the case. If Meadow values ​​her that much, then it's okay with me. You take some time to teach her, I'll go first."

Abigail quickly turned around and left, feeling both angry and dissatisfied. Isn't she just a cleaner? She didn't see what magical powers Ashley had that Meadow appreciated her so much.


Abigail still didn't know that Meadow was so interested in Ashley, absolutely not for something as simple as 'appreciating Ashley'. However, Abigail cannot be blamed for this. Anyone who looks at the Ashley of today cannot see the Ashley of three years ago. She has changed so much.

Meadow stood there listening to the PR director report that Ashley wanted to rest for two days. She is really happy. This stupid woman finally regrets it.


'Still fine, still tired, still saveable." Meadow happily touched her nose. What she was most afraid of was that stupid woman Ashley ran over and said: Meadow, is there anything I can do?

'Still good, still good." Meadow breathed a sigh of relief, feeling better.

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As Giselle went down the stairs, she ran into a colleague. Her mind suddenly moved, and she called out: "Cindy, is Elliot coming today?"

Cindy is a 'good friend' whom Giselle previously considered a traitor, when Giselle asked about Luna and Antaram, and was the waiter whom Annie sent away.

'No, I didn't hear the girls say Elliot was coming. If Elliot comes, the other sisters will make noise." Cindy said without thinking: "Giselle, you... like Elliot too, right?"

In the blink of an eye, Giselle's eyes suddenly flashed with ferocity.

Giselle raised her head and looked at Cindy cautiously. She did not answer Cindy but asked in return: "Cindy, do you like Elliot?"

Cindy quickly waved her hand and said: "It's not me, it's other people. Many women like Elliot."

With a cruel look in her eyes, Giselle stepped back and solemnly advised Cindy: "Fortunately, you don't like Elliot. Look, what kind of person Elliot is, surely his standards are very high. What girl can As Elliot's girlfriend, that girl is excellent."

"Elliot came to the Paradise club just to have a little fun, how could he look at the flirting women here, Cindy, I'm not attacking you, Elliot's eyes are high, this is the truth I can't deny it, so don't have fun with other girls, otherwise you'll be sad and cry in silence later."

Having finished speaking, she looked at Cindy, who tried to bow her head without saying a word. She curled her pink lips and pulled Cindy's hand: 'Cindy, I said all of this for your benefit. Since we're friends, I just hope you don't get hurt."

Cindy's face looked a little embarrassed: "I know, Giselle, I'm going to work." Not knowing why, Giselle said it was good for her but her pride was hurt.

Giselle didn't think much and ran to the hospital.

Entering the hospital room, she saw Ashley still sleeping soundly, pouted, and said: "How troublesome."

She and the doctor had discussed before, that the wound on Ashley's forehead looked serious, but when she brought it in a bit late, it bled a lot. The real problem is that Ashley's ripped body is really bad.

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When Ashley woke up it was the afternoon of the second day. Her high fever has cooled down a bit but her body temperature is still higher than normal.

Opening her eyes, her mouth was dry, she unconsciously said hoarsely: "Thirsty..."

The cell phone rang, Giselle woke up, frowned, and looked at Ashley. "Wait a minute," Giselle said coldly, then went to pour Ashley a glass of water.

Ashley took it, and without saying a word, she quietly drank a glass of water.

After drinking the water, she still didn't say a word.

The hospital room is very quiet. Ashley's eyelids drooped.

Suddenly.

'Your forehead hit the door latch so it will leave a scar, but the other forehead already has a scar so it's okay now. You don't need to tell anyone about this. At Paradise Club, I've already asked for a break to help you. Wait until you are fully recovered before going to work. I will give you all the hospital fees. When you are in the hospital, I will give you food, three meals a day."

Ashley did not speak.

Giselle was so embarrassed that she got angry, thinking that Ashley didn't know right from wrong. "Hey, did you hear, that this is not entirely my responsibility, you also have a problem, originally because you got caught in the rain and fell asleep outside the door one night so you got a fever. Otherwise, I would have touched you, you wouldn't have fallen like that."

Ashley remained silent and did not speak.