The leather sofa was as comfortable and soft as the bed. As soon as Ashley sank in it, her lips were held by someone before she could make any reaction. She struggled violently, but the more she tried to move, the more violently Jasper would kiss her.
Ashley could feel a big hand shivering into her clothes. Different from the cold and domineering cold hand just now, this time Jasper was wildly. With such a comparison, Ashley realized that it was just a threat and now it was dangerous.
"You can't do this to me, Jasper!" Ashley got exasperated and waved her hands continuously.
He pulled off his tie and directly tied Ashley's hand, "Can't I? There is nothing in A City that I can't do. "
Ashley really wanted to bite him to death, but she also knew that this was the truth, that the Zhan Family could do whatever they wanted in A city. Ashley had run out of her strength and stared at the ceiling blankly.
She lost everything four years ago. Till now, she still didn't know who on earth had let Francis slept with her in the bed. Four years later, she was again bullied by this wretch, leaving no room for her to struggle. Was this her fate? No matter what she did, she was always the loser.
With tears in her eyes, she bit her lips and tried to hold them back, but in the end she still cried out of grievance and complained in broken voice, "Why? Why do you treat me like this!"
Tears poured down her cheeks like cold water, and Jasper came back to his sense. Watching her disheveled lips red and swollen like a rag doll under him, the bottom of Jasper's eyes turned cold. "You should have predicted the outcome when you did that."
Ashley burst into tears. Her eyes, which were full of resentment, stared at Jasper. She clenched her jaw and the stubbornness was written on her beautiful face.
"Did I force Flora into the hotel? Did I force her to have sex with other men? When she entered the entertainment circle, she easily earned the money that common people would not get even for a few years, and enjoyed the chases of thousands of fans. Didn't she have the responsibility to make appropriate efforts to maintain her image?
What have I done! Do you think a paparazzo can be insulted like this? If possible, do you think I'm willing to do this? "
Jasper's face clouded for half a minute, he stood up and left Ashley. He took off his coat and threw it on her. "She should be responsible for her own behavior, but it is not in the way of your invasion of privacy. You have no right to do that. I'll give you one night to think about it. If you still didn't destroy the video tomorrow morning... "
The rest of the talk was not talked about. But what contained in it didn't need to be expressed in words. Watching his back disappear from the room, and the room was also locked by him. She was totally imprisoned here.
According to the rules of Jasper, she would have to either hand in the video or die tomorrow morning. It seemed that it was easy for Ashley to choose, but she knew that even if she gave the video to him, she would still bear the great anger of Jasper to go out safe.
What's more, she had already reported the surveillance video to her leader. Now it was not a problem as long as she said she would give it to the leader. If she handed it out, she would in a dilemma to report to her leader.
It took her a long time to calm herself down. She tidied up her clothes and looked around the room blankly. Nothing useful.
Since the door was made of purple sandalwood, she couldn't even break her legs, let alone else she would surely attract more attention. And the window is Wait, the window? She rushed to the window and looked down as if she had saw there was a hope. It was the fifth floor
It's very high, but not bad, because there was a terrace on each floor.
After hesitating for a while, Ashley gritted her teeth and thought, 'Well, just go ahead!
Ashley's waist was tied with a piece of cloth, and she moved down carefully. She looked around and sighed from time to time. "Is this the villa? It's a castle! "
She was now in the middle of the villa, and the other hundred windows were shining with warm light under the night. The neatly trimmed lawn was located at the foot of the mountain. There was a fountain, which covered an area of 100 square meters, in the middle of the villa not far from here. At this moment, the fountain was not closed and was still flowing. In the west, there was a row of glass flower houses. Indistinctly visible layers of flower leaves were visible, showing a variety of types.
She didn't see the gate at all. The yellowish lamps with carved lamps were shining on the marble Road, leading the winding road. What was left was only lush trees which were hidden in the darkness. Only the night wind caressed them gently, making the sound of beach sand.
"Damn it! How can I escape?" Cursed Ashley. She jumped off and stepped on a circle. She was just about to ask where the stones came from, and suddenly the alarm rang.
The bodyguard at the distance looked over instantly and soon found her. "We found some suspicious people in area C, on the third floor! Team 1, team 2, let's go and get ready! " As soon as he stopped, two rows of strong men in black rushed over in succession, holding strong electric batons in their hands.
"Damn it! I should step on the alarm! " Floating in mid air, Ashley helplessly watched herself being surrounded. Before she could say anything, the servant had climbed up the ladder to catch her.
It's not good to be caught. She might be attacked by the bodyguards first, and then brought to Jasper, and beat her again. That would be her death. Ashley was in a cold sweat and looked at her seat - the third floor or above.
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