It was just that Milan did not understand at this moment, the sand in his hand, the tighter he held it, the faster it would fall. Perhaps he understood this principle, but in his perception, Ashley should be his.

'From now on, you stay here." Milan took Ashley to the 28th floor of Paradise Club, and said again: 'I have already helped you quit your job here, after you take up a position at Elise Group, you will be by my side in the future."


'My work is very good." She raised her head angrily, what right did he have to decide for her like that?

'Really? Meeting and laughing at the company, do you feel very good? Ashley, you are willing to do it, but I will not let you continue to do it."

Ashley wanted to laugh… Then why did she go there in the first place? Who was the one who told her to go to the public relations department in the first place?


This is… funny.

'Mr. Milan, you didn't say that at first. You were the one who brought me to the public relations department, have you forgotten?" Ashley gritted her teeth and asked: 'You told me to do it at first, why don't you want me to do it now?"


Milan's complicated gaze glanced at Ashley: 'Do you want to know?" Ashley didn't say anything, Milan indifferently said: 'You will know later."

"But I don't want to..."

"Ashley, when you do this job, are you happy?"

Is she happy... Ashley was confused.

After Milan finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Ashley alone... This man was getting more and more difficult to understand.

But there was one thing, that had never changed.

He could do whatever he wanted, decide whatever he wanted.

The most annoying thing was that he was like this... Just like when he said she was guilty at first, she acted like she was guilty.

But until today, she still didn't have the strength to resist.

"In the end... what do you want me to do."

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In the afternoon, he was in the living room handling work, while Ashley just sat in the living room, bewildered... As for the future, she had already decided.

She still had to... hide.

A plan had begun to form in her mind.

This Milan, his actions were getting more and more strange, she didn't understand, but she felt dangerous, and she really couldn't waste time, she had to think of a perfect plan.

In the evening, after dinner, he went into the study again and didn't come out until 9 p.m.

Seeing Ashley in the living room, he said indifferently, "You sleep in the bedroom, I sleep on the sofa."

Ashley quietly got up and went into the bedroom. The more he acted like this, the more scared she felt.

The next day, Ashley was thrown a set of clothes again, still at the door of the Elise Group building, still giving her a choice, "Come in, go to the meeting with me, or turn around and leave, go back to the Paradise Club apartment."

But just as Ashley turned around and left, Milan reached out and used a little force to pull her into the door.

"Mr. Milan, you said I could choose for myself."

"I said so." The man didn't care.

"So you didn't keep your promise?" She lowered her voice and said.

'Now you can kick me out, then turn around and leave, it's all the same."

How could it be? At this moment, she was pulled in by him, all eyes were looking at her like that, especially when she was pulled in by him. If she kicked him out now, then turned around and ran away... She didn't have the courage, to let those speculative eyes, from here, run straight out into the street.

She lowered her head again, hiding her head behind his back, she thought, that as long as she stepped into the elevator, those gossip and eyes would no longer exist.

"The horizontal is also a knife, the vertical is also a knife, Ashley, raise your head, straighten your back, is it that scary?"

Scary, of course, it was scary. Milan placed her hand on Ashley's back, her hand exerting force, pressing forward, Ashley's back was pressed straight up, she just wanted to talk, then heard the man's command: "Go."

Reflexively, she immediately obeyed the order, from beginning to end, the hand behind her back, never leaving her back.

He and she, just like that, walked through the lobby, under everyone's eyes, with such an ambiguous posture, and entered the CEO's private elevator.

The moment the elevator door closed, Ashley saw the unbelievable gazes, all directed at her, she felt scared again and reflexively lowered her head... If she was recognized...

Ding dong. The elevator stopped, at the moment the door opened, she wanted to resist in her heart, but was still supported by Milan standing beside her, stiffly walking out of the elevator.

The road to the CEO's office was straight, as soon as she stepped inside, Ashley immediately breathed a sigh of relief, there were no wary eyes of passersby here, making her feel relieved.

"There are books over there, read them yourself. I'm going to a meeting."

Ashley was surprised to see Milan just walk out of the office, leaving her alone here.

Looking around, the layout here was not much different from three years ago, it was exactly the style that the man had always liked.

For two consecutive nights, sleeping in that person's bedroom, she had not closed her eyes for two nights, sitting down on the sofa, after a while, unable to control her sleepiness, she leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

About an hour later, the door quietly opened.

The man stood at the door, and the image of a woman sleeping on the sofa entered his eyes. He suddenly felt surprised, immediately walked to the sofa, stood in front of the sofa, and looked at the woman in front of him for a long time. It seemed that it was cold, so the woman on the sofa could not sleep, just curled up.

Slender fingers took off his shirt, covering her body. When he got closer, he heard voices.

'Lorne…"

The fingers that were gripping his shirt stopped immediately, a layer of cold mist covering his face.

Still remember Lorne…

He was a little sarcastic, the corner of the man's lips curled up slightly.

What about Elliot?