"Then this gift..." Mr. Fletcher suddenly became a little worried, looking at Milan with anticipation.
The man tilted his head slightly, a gentle smile appearing on his lips: "Your kindness, please keep it."
After speaking, Mr. Fletcher breathed a sigh of relief in his heart... Milan accepting the gift also meant that he would accept that he would not implicate the Patterson Group and the rest of the family because of that bad thing.
"Mr. Milan, you continue working, I will take my leave."
Mr. Fletcher was somewhat relieved and walked out of the house with a serious expression on his face along with Butler Smith.
Beside their car, which had already stopped there, Butler Smith stood about two meters away from Mr. Fletcher and his wife.
Before Mr. Fletcher got into the car, he suddenly hesitated for a moment, turned around, and looked at Butler Smith: 'Butler Smith, it was because I didn't teach that naughty girl well, that I harmed a good girl like Gina, I'm truly sorry."
If Ashley were there, she would feel regretful… She still hadn't confessed, but her biological father had confessed on her behalf.
On the expressionless face of Butler Smith, still as serious as ever, calmly said: 'Gina has been gone for three years, if this is Gina's fate, then I accept it.
The sins that Miss Ashley has committed, she must accept it herself, it has nothing to do with you two. Although I am only the butler, this must still be clear.
I heard… this morning, you posted in the newspaper, saying that the father-daughter relationship with Miss Ashley, completely no longer exists?"
'Butler Smith can understand such a big matter, I feel extremely ashamed.
This evil matter cannot be kept, my family cannot have any more trouble. If the newspaper article can make Mr. Milan and Butler Smith feel a little better, then I don't feel that such a bad thing is a waste of time."
On Butler Smith's serious face, a trace of joy finally appeared: 'It's already dark, be careful when you go back."
Watching Mr. Fletcher's car drive out of the garden, Butler Smith turned and went inside.
He went straight to the second floor, 'Young Master, they're gone."
'Yes," Milan still held the gift that Mr. Fletcher brought in his hand, holding it out in front of his eyes, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were observing, and a trace of mockery appeared in his eyes, he shook his hand away, the gift fell at Butler Smith's feet: 'Throw it away."
'Alright, young master." Just as Butler Smith was about to bend down to pick up the gift, a man's voice rang out in his ears: 'What happened to that woman in prison, have you investigated clearly?"
Butler Smith's hunched back suddenly shook, his gloomy eyes flashed, immediately hidden without leaving a trace, seriously replied: "The young master said Miss Ashley, right?" Butler Smith raised his hand, picked up the gift, then stood up, "She went to prison, her arrogant temperament, aroused the hatred of those people, inevitably suffered a lot of hardship."
Between Milan's eyebrows, immediately frowned: "What about her kidney?"
Causing hatred from everyone, being beaten was a natural thing, so how could the kidney be left there, taken away?
"There is a bit of a misunderstanding here." Butler Smith solemnly said: "It's also because she's unlucky, there was a criminal who got sick, for treatment, had to remove a kidney, she usually offended quite a few people, causing people to plot against her. But she met with disaster."
Butler Smith finished speaking, raised his head, and saw a pair of eyes smiling but not smiling, looking at him, Butler Smith did not show it on the outside, but in his heart, he was trembling, "Young master, she is tragic, although I hate her very much, but she is Gina's best friend in this world after all.
No matter how much I hate her, I will not hide these things from you in that prison."
The meaning of this sentence is, that what he heard were all these things, as for whether the other end of the line was lying or not, he did not know.
Milan narrowed his eyes, his eyes revealed a thoughtful look, suddenly remembering, Ashley's personality three years ago... Was too arrogant, suddenly sinking from the top of the mountain into the mud, she could not bear it temporarily, but it was not impossible.
Thinking back to what Ashley said that day, if it were not for Milan's attitude, how could those people dare to touch her...
In the end, her appearance today, could not be unrelated to Milan.
Looked at Butler Smith and he waved: "You go downstairs.
Butler Smith hesitated for a moment.
"If you have anything to say, just say it."
Butler Smith nodded: "Young master... I heard that Miss Ashley works at Paradise Club?"
On the sofa, the man's cold gaze, placed on Butler Smith's face, looked very much like Butler Smith's heart wanted to jump out, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead, at this time, Milan glanced at Butler Smith's face: "You have heard a lot of things."
A superficial sentence made Butler Smith's nerves contract: "No, young master, I just..."
"I understand, you are worried about the person who killed your daughter, that is normal. But, managing this manor is your responsibility."
The cold warning made Butler Smith shake, and he hurriedly said: "Young Master is right."
"Okay, go downstairs."
Milan was warning Butler Smith after Ashley got out of prison, that he should not get involved in this matter, if Milan found out, it might not be good.
Butler Smith walked out of the bedroom, holding Mr. Fletcher's gift in his hand, the veins on the back of his hand were visible, and he gritted his teeth.
Gina was dead, that bastard only had to serve three years in prison.
Isn't it just a kidney?
What Gina lost was a life.
Milan suddenly didn't want to go to Club Paradise anymore.
"Why haven't you been to Club Paradise lately?" Tyson calmly sat on Milan's desk.
Milan didn't show any movement, Jerome suddenly chuckled: "What, Tyson, what do you want to go to Club Paradise for?"
Tyson glanced at Jerome, there were too many things happening here, Jerome wasn't there at that time in the water, so he didn't know.
"Hey, isn't it because of her?" Tyson knocked on the table.
Milan didn't say anything, Jerome had a strange expression: "Who? Who? Because of her? Who is she?" Then he laughed strangely: "Oh my god, Mr. Milan already has a lover? Who is she? When will you take her out, let us see."
Tyson looked happy: "Jerome, I feel that if you continue to lose your dignity, you will be beaten to a pulp."
"Oh my god! What does it have to do with you? I asked him, Milan, who is it, which beauty has stolen our Mr. Milan's heart?"
A fist immediately landed on Jerome's shameless face, his eyes suddenly shrank, hurriedly dodged, and patted his chest: "Damn! Milan, you play so badly."
Tyson laughed haha: 'You fool, I told you, if you still can't maintain your dignity, you will be beaten, if you don't believe me, you deserve it."
Jerome looked at Milan and Tyson with a skeptical expression, suddenly his eyes lit up: 'Oh my god! Isn't it Ashley?"
This time it was over, as soon as he finished speaking, Jerome was beaten.
'Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! I guessed right. I guessed right. Otherwise, how could I be beaten? Milan, quickly tell me, what happened while I was away?"