Chapter 47: Who's IDs Are These?

The way Ford stared at her made her feel that it would be too late if she don't run.

She really wanted to get off from his legs.

Ford's eyes darkened as his hands around her waist tightened slightly. A powerful arm held her back, and then he forcefully pressed her down. His face slowly approached. Julia could even feel his warm breath. He looked at her lips, and said in a low and deep voice.

"Bite?"

Julia stared at his face, and her back tensed up like a straight line.

Ford's expression was lazy with a faint smile, "Do you want me to cooperate?"

After he finished speaking, he really closed his eyes. His thick eyelashes covered his eyes. The mole at the corner of his eyes matched his creamy white skin, and his slightly rolling Adam's apple made her think of desire somehow.

Julia was extremely regretful now. Because she really ... wanted to.

This was terrifying.

She already thought about her coffin. Does she have to book this thing in advance? The familiar fragrance pulled her back to reality. The man's face was near her. She instantly snapped back and pushed him away, "Get off from me. It's morning. You check devil!"

Ford did not continue to press down on her. He stood up calmly and pulled off his slightly tight tie. Then he glanced at her and said, "Oh."

"..."

He narrowed his eyes. His desire had already disappeared, and he said coldly, "I am only cooperating with you."

Bullshit! Who wants his cooperation!

The man's cold face was filled with a smile, like an open—minded child who was eager to learn, "You can't do it in the morning, then can you do it at night?"

!!!

Could he be a person?

....

Julia had been sitting in the company for an hour. The mist from the humidifier was gentle and comfortable, easily making people into a certain mood.

"What are you thinking?" Lily reached out and poked her.

"Nothing." Julia came back to her senses. Her voice sounded depressing, "I just feel like I won't be able to live long."

She had picked her coffin with a touchscreen.

Julia Green: Born in 1998, and die in 2020. Cause of Death: Covet male lead. Conclusion: She deserved to die.

Don't blame her for thinking too much. She swore that every word Ford said was lustful.

She actually blushed.

She was getting herself killed.

Lily covered her chest and said sadly, "What's wrong? Do you have an incurable disease?"

"No, I just feel that I'm going to die if I continue to live with my ex—husband." Julie replied weakly as she put her head between her hands.

"Your ex—husband is really bad. He even makes you want to die."

"....."

A single sentence could make her pulse speed up. She didn't dare to comment on whether he was good or not. Otherwise, she would die faster.

Lily handed her a document and said, "This is the money raised online. It is a rather large amount, so it needs to be reviewed by the fund—raising authorities. I have to check the props later. The leader is my father's friend. I have already talked to him. You just send this to him."

Julia was stunned, "1.85 million? How?"

Lily said, "There are several IDs that have been repeatedly invested. Two have invested 500,000 dollars and one has invested 200,000 dollars."

She asked, "... What are the IDs name?"

"Two hundred thousand is VIP Demon, five hundred thousand is Undeserved Love and 45 Degrees up into the Sky."

'What the hell'

Julia sat in the car and sent these names into the group.

Julia: ["Whose IDs are these?"]

Lucas: [ "... Undeserved Love."]

Mark:[ "... 45 Degrees up into the Sky."]

Shawn:[ "Fuck! We agreed that everyone invested two hundred thousand dollars. Why did you give five hundred thousand dollars? In the end, I am the only demon."]

Shawn: ["No, I have to add thirty hundred thousand dollars! I can't lose!"]

Julia:[ "The fundraising is over. I accept your kindness. I will pay you interest when my movie becomes a blockbuster."]

Shawn: ["Woman! You've succeeded in teasing me. What kind of good movie can you make with just this little money? But it's also good for you to learn a lesson … Don't invest in movies blindly next time!"]

Julia: ["I am confident that I will earn five times!"]

Shawn: ["Five times? If you can earn double, I'll call you Dad!"]

Julia: ["When the time comes, remember to call me Dad on twitter."]

Shawn:[ "You poor little woman! How dare you argue with me? I will remember you!"]

Julia: ["Don't remember me. Open your computer and argue with the anti—fans. You will know what was the troll."]

Lucas: ["I think you're out of your mind! What kind of movie can you make by two million dollars!"]

Julia: ["You also want to call me Dad?"]

Wasn't it just an argument? She had never lost! The film created 30 million box office with only one million investment. With more money, the box office of this film was expected to be double.

Then Julia went to Blue Cafe, and found the leader, then handed the materials to him, and prepared to leave. When she went down the stairs, she heard someone quarreling in the next room. The door of the private room was half—opened. Julia saw a woman dressed as a noble lady tugging at a young girl's hair while slapping her face.

The girl's face was swollen, but she still didn't say a word. The next second, the woman picked up a kettle with boiling water and said fiercely, "Today, I'm going to make your cheap face to pieces!"

Just as the boiling water was about to be poured on the girl's face, she actually raised her head and didn't even budge.

"Damn it!" Julie was cursed. She immediately rushed in and drew her back. Some of the boiling water still landed on her right arm, and she could feel the burning pain through her clothes.

When the girl saw Julia, she was absent—minded for a moment, and there was also a flash of shame in her eyes.

Julia also saw her face clearly and was stunned for a moment, "Stacy?"

Stacy did not say anything. The middle—aged woman behind them raised her voice and shrieked, "Who are you? How dare you disturb me to teach this bitch a lesson!"

Julia endured the pain and stood up, "I ... am a human being. I wonder what kind of thing Madam is?"

The woman's face turned black and said angrily, "Where did you came from, little bitch? You want to meddle in other people's affairs! You don't want your face either, do you?"

Julia's face turned cold, "I don't know that. But I do know what a bitch really look like."

"You! Do you know who I am?" The woman nearly fainted. She pointed at Julia and cursed angrily.

Julia replied unhurriedly, "I don't know who you are, but I can tell with a glance that you are uneducated."

The woman was very angry. 'Where did this little girl come from? She was not like Stacy, who kept silent no matter what. "This bitch seduces my husband. She's a dirty mistress. I could even kill her." She looked at Julia and sarcastically said, "Since you protect her, you must be her accomplice!"