Today, the fathers of the children who humiliated Ashley in the private room of Paradise Club, called continuously, the others all called to beg for forgiveness, and then admitted their guilt, but only this old man opened his mouth to beg Milan to help him teach his grandson.

 Night fell, by the window, and the man's eyes were silent, looking at the dark sky outside, towards the old man's words, he only slightly narrowed his eyes, and his thin lips slowly said: "Since you have opened your mouth, then I, as the great-grandson of this generation, will handle it according to reason. You can rest assured to leave Arwood to me, I will follow your request, teach him how to be a person,


Also, avoid him touching people who shouldn't be touched in the future, causing more trouble. It's getting late, you should go to bed early."

With slender fingers, without looking, he directly pressed the hang-up button.

On the other end of the line, the silver-haired old man angrily smashed the phone in his hand.


 'The butler beside him said, 'Just now the young master called for help, it seems like he mentioned the Patterson family's daughter?"

As soon as he mentioned it, the old man suddenly remembered: 'The Patterson family's daughter, isn't she in prison?" His eyes suddenly lit up: 'You call the Patterson family, I have to personally ask Mr. Fletcher."


Calling, it was already this late, and he called someone else's house, sure enough, the other side picked up the phone, the voice was a little annoyed: 'It's already this late, who is it?"

'Mr. Fletcher, are you asleep yet?"

On the other end of the line, Mr. Fletcher heard the old man's slow and leisurely voice and immediately woke up: 'Oh, it's you, it's already this late, what do you want from me?"

'Mr. Fletcher, I have to congratulate you."

Mr. Fletcher looked surprised: 'What's so congratulatory about your words?"

'Congratulations on the Patterson family's reunion. That girl Ashley, is she out of prison yet?"

 Mr. Fletcher's expression changed, his face filled with respect: 'You called me late at night to talk about this?"

At the same time, he also calculated the time in his heart… The sinful daughter should have been released from prison by now.

Thinking of that daughter, Mr. Fletcher felt uncomfortable in his heart… That year, the Patterson family went through a storm, fell into trouble, and almost destroyed the roots of the Patterson family for generations. This sinful incident had made the Patterson family the laughingstock of the entire city. The old man laughed and said: 'My nephew Arwood, you know, that spoiled child, always likes those places of entertainment. Mr. Fletcher, after all, Ashley is someone our seniors have witnessed from childhood to adulthood, if she does something wrong, as a father, you can't leave this child at the Paradise Club, to become a laughing stock for men to live their lives."

 The old man heard the sound of the cup falling to the floor, and finally, a trace of pride appeared on his face… If this matter was caused by Mr. Fletcher's son, and implicated their family's Arwood, if Mr. Fletcher just wanted to take care of himself, have a good night's sleep, and have a good dream… No way.

Hang up the phone, Mr. Fletcher immediately got out of bed, picked up the coat beside him, and put it on.

Mrs. Ezra was still stunned, and asked her husband: 'What's the matter?"

'What's the matter?" Mr. Fletcher angrily said: 'Your daughter, has gone to prostitution."

Mrs. Ezra was struck by lightning, suddenly.

She quickly sat up: 'What did you say?"

She must have heard wrong,

'Arwood's grandfather personally called, Arwood witnessed it with his own eyes, that sinful daughter, is now selling jokes at the Paradise Club."

Mrs. Ezra couldn't sit still: 'Impossible! Impossible!  Ashley's self-esteem is so high, that she absolutely cannot do such things. Or is Arwood mistaken? "

"He called personally, what do you think?" Mr. Fletcher's face was pale, "It's so late, what else are you doing?"

Mrs. Ezra reached out and grabbed Mr. Fletcher's arm, squeezing tightly: "Fletcher, what do you want to do?"

Mr. Fletcher was a man nearly 50 years old but still maintained a dignified appearance, his sideburns were slightly silver, but it did not reduce the charm of the man, on the contrary, he exuded the appearance of a mature and knowledgeable person, it could not be said that Mr. Fletcher was a charming man, when he was young, it could be seen that he was extremely extravagant and unrestrained.

But at this moment, although Mr. Fletcher had traces of middle age on his face, it still did not reduce the charm of the man's face, at this time it was covered by a layer of dark clouds.

Gritting his teeth, he scolded: 'Three years ago, that sin brought disaster to the Patterson family, making the Patterson family a laughing stock in this coastal city,

It was very difficult, three years passed, and everything gradually returned to normal, and the Patterson family also restored its former prosperity, this sin ran to the Paradise Club to be a prostitute, making our family a laughing stock in this city, that sin, why didn't she leave the Patterson family alone.

I, Fletcher, what kind of karma did I create to create such a sin?

Killing, harming, and treating a close friend who grew up together like that.

She loves Milan, but she doesn't have to harm Gina like that, she doesn't know how to think, Gina is Milan's important person. For herself, she doesn't care about her family.  Until now, she has been released from prison, she still doesn't know how to think, and she is getting worse and worse, and she even went to Club Paradise to sell her smile."

"Mr. Fletcher, calm down, maybe... maybe, she also has her troubles." Mrs. Ezra looked pitiful, after all, Ashley was her biological child, "Mr. Fletcher, think about it, this Ashley child has been extremely arrogant since childhood, how could she have fallen to the point of becoming... becoming such a filthy girl?"

No matter what, Mrs. Ezra did not believe that her biological child would go to Club Paradise to sell her smile.

"Mr. Fletcher, this matter must be investigated clearly, we cannot just rely on that old man's words."

Mr. Fletcher sneered: "You must send your subordinates to investigate clearly.  Let's see what kind of prank this kid has brought upon our house." After saying that, he shook Mrs. Ezra's hand off, turned around, and walked into the study: "I'll sleep in the study today."