The car was quiet, and it was playing soothing light music.
She raised her eyelids.
Looking sideways, the man's eyelashes were very long, and his eyes were reflected by the rapidly retreating lamp lights as if he had hidden a pool of fragmentary stars in his eyes.
The surroundings were filled with rosin fragrance, but Julia had keenly sensed a faint smell of alcohol from it. He had probably socialized elsewhere before coming here.
Ford was a serious mysophobia, and there was very little else on his body other than the familiar cold rosin fragrance.
In the past, she had always felt that he was the legendary 'child of another family'.
Extremely good and self—disciplined.
She remembered the only fragility she had ever seen him show. Within the flames, the youth's eyes were empty, without any desire to survive.
It was as if a long time had passed.
For some reason. Julia felt that today's Ford' was a little different. He was just not that annoying.
Hey, hey, hey, hey! ! !
Stop.
Where did this terrible idea come from?
She truly despised herself.
Julia said to herself, 'You can't be so easily fooled by beauty. You can't be greedy for things that don't belong to you.'
She only wanted to have enough money to buy the welfare home soon.
Two more years.
Time would pass so quickly.
However, herself seemed to be really poor now. Julia looked at her broken shoe.
'Ahhhh!'
Should she pay for it?
When she left today, staff accidentally mixed up her own clothes. And staff said he would find it tomorrow and let her change it.
But now, she sighed. Fortunately, there was no problem with her clothes.
Soon, the car had already entered the garage.
Before entering the room, Ford stopped and asked in a low voice, "How are you going to deal with today's matter?"
Julia was stunned and subconsciously asked, "Matter what?"
She didn't even call the police. That man should be grateful. Ford looked at her with a calm expression, "You hit your friend's boss today."
Julia did not notice the inappropriateness in his words and blurted out, "He deserved it."
After saying that, she suddenly reacted.
Wait....
Something was wrong!
'No, no!'
Did he just say 'you hit '?
Did he see it?
She asked carefully, "What did you see?"
She kept muttering in her heart, 'Say you didn't see it! Say you didn't! You didn't! It was as if self—hypnosis could come true.'
Ford looked at her with a faint smile at the corner of his eyes, not making a sound.
Julia was nervous.
She was roaring in her heart.
Speak! speak!
Say it!
Ford's clean voice seemed to carry a trace of a smile, saying, "Do you mean, to see you communicating amicably with other people with your heels, or when you verbally greeted his whole family before?"
"Yes. I saw it."
"Not bad."
"You have such a good skills either."
Julia was speechless. She was done.
Her efforts to be an innocent bitch were all revealed. So when she was howling in the car just now, this man was expressionless. He was actually suppressing a smile in his heart?
'Heavens!'
Couldn't you pity me and let me lose my memory first.
Julia's mind was in a mess, and it felt really bad to be seen through. In order to get rid of this bad situation, she gritted her teeth and continued to explain, "I, I, I … I'm mainly afraid that you will hate me. Actually, I'm not that strong either, but I'll occasionally use my strength for a bit better."
Suddenly, her heart was filled with anticipation. Her eyes sparkled and she asked, "Ford sweetie, do you dislike me like this …"
But actually, she thought, 'If you don't like it, it would be great.'
Ford suddenly walked closer, as if his entire body was pulled out of the backlight bit by bit. His beautiful eyes were filled with a smile, and he looked charming.
Their eyes met.
A bad premonition suddenly surged in Julie's heart.
'No, no, no.'
'Please don't say that.' She prayed from the bottom of her heart.
He smiled happily and said, "I think it's quite interesting."
'Holly molly cow!'
She really have no idea how this rascal's brain work.
After Ford finished speaking, he turned around and entered the room. Julia followed behind like a kitten. "What did you mean? Did you say that person was Stacy's boss?" She asked.
Ford went into the bathroom, turned on the tap and washed, nodding.
Julia was indifferent, "So what? Even the boss can't bully his subordinates. He deserves it."
Ford's gaze landed on her shoulders and neck. The spotlight had shone her whole body as white as snow. She did not use that kind of intentionally adorable tone. Her tone was clear and crisp, and was extremely aggressive. His expression was indifferent as he recalled the scene where she raised high heels and smashed Joshua's forehead. And the video of the girl running in order to save a deer.
She was still the little fool who acted on impulse without thinking about the consequences. Such a character was destined to suffer …
He picked up the neatly stacked towels on the sink and wiped his hands as he asked, "What do you think he'll do to your friend next?"
Julia was stunned by the question. She had never thought about what was right. Actually, she and Stacy weren't really friends. They had just a few conversations from last time's variety show. Her intuition was that Stacy shouldn't be the type of person who wanted to rely on those hidden rules to get to the top.
Moreover, she remembered Stacy's gaze. It was a gaze that was forced into despair. If she hadn't entered at that time, she would have definitely regretted it.
Ford lowered his head slightly and looked at her, "I told you that she would be frozen by the company, but this is not the worst result. At worst, she would be forced to take many jobs that she is unwilling to take and would be harassed by all kinds of people at all kinds of dinners. She did not choose to call the police wasn't because she did not want to, but she could not afford to pay the penalty."
The sudden words left Julia's mind blank, unable to digest so much information. However, even if she thought about it carefully, it all made sense.
She might not be right to help Stacy. Or maybe she used the wrong way.
She subconsciously looked at him and said, "Then why don't you just sign her into your company?"
Ford put his hand in his pocket and looked at her up and down with a lazy expression, "Why should I help her?"
"..."
'So you said so many just to add to my sadness?' she thought. As expected of a male lead, he was indeed a beast. Thinking of the possible consequences, she felt even more uneasy.
She tried to persuade him, "Don't you think she is a good seedling that can be molded? She is not the common popular plastic surgical face, she looked special."
"My company is not lacking that."
"....."
His words blocked Julia's prepared five thousand words of praise.
Ford smiled, "Perhaps if you beg me, I will consider it."
She sneered in her heart. Didn't this man know that her nickname was Shameless Green?
What was so difficult about this?
She looked up and said, "I beg you."
Ford's fingers that were pulling on his tie stopped, and his gaze slowly descended from her sparkling white face, finally stopping at her shoulder that could not be concealed by her shirt.
Julia saw something unusual in that gaze and her heart pounded. She was so nervous that she wanted to shrink back. However, the man was getting closer and closer, pulling the shirt before she wanted to escape, stoppng her to retreat.
Her breathing suddenly stopped, and her brain seemed to have been crushed heavily, turning into a mess.
'Ahhhhhh-----'
Was this person, trying to do some vigorous stuff with her?