Novel Name : Exclusive Memory

Exclusive Memory Chapter 64 The Late Night Snack

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"That's great. It's good for you. Otherwise, Steve won't care about you without other's attacked. It's a

pity that one's manager has given up on her or him. Besides, one has signed with someone and has to

work for the manager for several years. You couldn't afford to wait. "

"Yes. I won't make such a mistake even if you didn't mention it. After all, Mr. Jasper has a girlfriend. I

can't get be third person involved in this. Don't worry."

This time, it was Aimee's turn to be shocked. She asked incredibly, "does he have a girlfriend?"

"Yes, I've met her before. She is about my age and very beautiful."

Aimee was shocked and remained in a trance for a long time. "How could he have a girlfriend... Didn't

he say that he had no interest in love... How come he has a girlfriend? "

All of a sudden, Ashley felt pity for Aimee. It should be said that all the women who hold on deeply and

cannot get who she loved were very poor. Although Ashley didn't know much about what kind of person

Jasper was, she could get to know from others that Jasper was a very cold person, at least in the

aspect of love.

Looking at Aimee, Ashley felt lucky again that she had composure. Due to Jasper's charm and the

favor he had saved her from danger, she was not moved at all. 'Well, good. Divorced people are really

different. '

With a sigh in her heart, Ashley left Aimee and went to meet Jasper with her hemline. The floor at the

backstage was not very clean, and there might be a box of lipstick or something. She wore stilettos and

bowed her head to look at her feet. On the way, Jasper came over and held her arm. "What did you say

to Aimee for such a long time?"

Just now, Ashley looked at Aimee, but looked up at Jasper. Moreover, since they were so close to each

other, her neck was even more crazier. "She said that you would never fall in love with anyone in the

company. She told me not to have any love affair with you. Otherwise, I would end up miserable." After

telling her the truth, Ashley put her neck down. It was so painful that she didn't know what Jasper's

expression was.

"Okay. Let's go home." The man's voice was deep. Nobody could tell whether he was happy or angry.

"Okay." Ashley left the hall with him.

The high-heeled shoes were new. She didn't try on them carefully when she bought them because of

Sara. At first, she walked fine, but after walking for a while, she stood there, feeling a little painful at her

toes. As she walked, she felt more and more painful. According to her past experience, Ashley thought

that her toe was probably scratched.

Alas, she couldn't help but howl in her heart. That gardener Dustin was right. Jasper was a lucky man,

and the retribution for his bad luck would come on her. Jasper's girlfriend had been suspicious of him

buying a dress and going to an award ceremony together with his admirers who taught her a lesson.

Jasper walked beside her and slowed down as much as possible to accommodate her. However, when

he saw that Ashley walked more and more slowly, he finally felt something wrong. "What's wrong with

you?" He asked.

"My feet seem to be rubbed through."

"Why didn't you say anything?"

The man's voice was angry, and Ashley immediately knew that it was better not to say anything.

Looking at Ashley's pitiful look, Jasper couldn't lost his temper. "You wait for me here. I'll drive the car

over."

After Jasper drove the car over, Ashley sat on the passenger seat. Jasper turned on the car light, he

took out a box of band aid from the storage and said, "I'll see which foot it is."

Ashley felt too embarrassed to let a man look at her feet. "It's okay. It's okay. I'll take care of it myself

when we get home."

Having no choice, Jasper put the band aid back in place and said, "take off the shoes, don't put them

on again."

For her, taking off her shoes in front of a man as unbearable as taking off her clothes, though her feet

were not in secret. She shook her head and said, "let's talk about it later at home. It won't matter as

long as I don't walk or stand."

Jasper looked at her and finally did not say anything.

When they returned to Zhan family's house, they went into their own room. As expected, Ashley's skin

was scraped off. There was someone knocking at the door. Ashley put her feet away and said, "come

in."

The servant carry the medicine box and came in, "Miss Ashley, the master asked me to bring the

medicine box here."

Ashley's heart skipped a beat at the maid's words. Although Jasper had sensed her resistance, he still

thought of her injuries. He summoned a maid and brought in a first aid box. "Thank you. Please leave it

here."

The maid put the first aid box on the table under the floor to ceiling window.

"Does Mr. Jasper take a rest?"

"No. he went to the study room after he gave instructions. He must have something to deal with." The

maid said and left.

Ashley sat there in a daze for a while. She felt that Jasper was not in a good mood today. Of course, he

was always not in a good mood, but today seemed to be in a terrible mood.

After dealing the wound on her feet, changing home clothes, putting on slippers, Ashley went

downstairs. Nelson had already fallen asleep. The others returned to their rooms even if they didn't

sleep so early. The entire villa was quiet. She went to the kitchen and got herself a glass of warm

water. After taking a sip, she cast a glance at the study room and thought for a while. Then she turned

around and opened the refrigerator.

There were all kinds of semi-finished products on the frozen floor. In order to make them convenient,

she found shrimps and chicken balls and then took a doll dish from the refrigerator. She opened the

fire, put a little water in the casserole, and cooked it with shrimp, chicken ball, and other ingredients,

such as baby vegetables, scallion, coriander and coriander, which were easy to cook.

She found a plate, put the night snack and various kinds of tableware, took it to the study, and knocked

at the door.

"Come in." Ashley opened the door and walked in with the food.

As the files on the desk weren't spread out but an ashtray, Jasper didn't deal with anything. There were

several cigarette butts in it.

"We didn't have a good dinner tonight. I cooked something for you. Let's have it together." She put the

midnight snack on the tea table.

With a cigarette between his fingers, Jasper stared at her with a pair of cold eyes. There was a

complex emotion hiding in his eyes. Ashley could not tell how he was feeling at the moment.

Then she sat on the sofa beside the tea table. The sofa was soft and comfortable, which reminded her

of the unpleasant things that had happened in this study room! All of a sudden, Ashley's body became

stiff. She had deliberately forgotten it before, but now she suddenly remembered that this man had her

photo in his hand! And right on this sofa, they had had an intimate entanglement!

After taking a few cigarette, Jasper was in a better mood. He took a deep breath and stubbed out the

cigarette in the ashtray. Then he walked over and sat on the sofa. "You can cook."

But Ashley was so nervous that she stood up at once.

Not knowing why, Jasper frowned and asked, "what's wrong with you?"

She sat back slowly, "I don't like being touched by anyone. You were sitting too close just now."

She had used this reason last time during the collective training test. However, Jasper was so

convinced that he really moved outside. Noticing that he was a CEO of a company and had been

cheated into doing this by her, Ashley felt sorry for him. Her mood lightened a little. She reached out

her hand to grab a bowl of night snack, and asked, "Mr. Jasper, you were not in a good mood tonight,

weren't you?"

"Yeah, just a little boring." "From tomorrow on, as long as there's no news, you can go back to the

company to continue your training. In the morning, you practice classical dance, calligraphy, and music

in the afternoon." Jasper moved his night snack closer to him.

"I can understand the classical dance. But why calligraphy?"

Taking a sip of soup, Jasper said, "I want to cultivate your emotion."

As what Jasper said, the next day, Ashley got up at 7:30 again and went to the company with him by

car. After practicing for a whole day, she went back to the time of training. Not only did she work in the

gym, but also in the company. She could also see other colleagues in the training together. It seemed

that they were all trained by their agents.

However, with Ashley enviable physique, it wouldn't be long that she could live a peaceful life. On that

day, Ashley was doing yoga with the coach. When Jasper came to the gym to see her in person, she

found that Jasper looked unhappy. Without any delay, she changed her clothes and went out with

Jasper.

When they got into the car, Jasper gave his mobile phone to her while Ashley took it and saw a post

about her.

It said the story of her, Sheila and Francis. If it was only about this that would be fine, the poster was

obviously vicious. The post distorted the fact intentionally. It claimed that Sheila and Francis were in

love and it was Ashley who interfered in. Moreover, it claimed that Ashley was wanton, had another

man's baby and was abandoned by another man before she married Francis. When Francis discovered

the truth, he divorced her.

Ashley was trembling with anger. Who did that? Was Sheila or Alice or someone she didn't know?

Jasper took his cellphone from her hand. "The post was sent at three o'clock in the evening. I've asked

people to delete the original post, but it was reposted in a large amount. There should be someone

behind it."

"The post wasn't real." She said.

"I know. I trust you." Jasper comforted her.

"Mr. Jasper, the truth is not like what they said on the post. I'm not that kind of person." Ashley covered

her face with one hand and bent down. As her voice was obstructed in her hand, it was humming with

many kinds of emotions mixed with grievance, heartache, sadness, helplessness and all these

emotions, making the voice like a heavy hammer slamming in the heart of Jasper.

He patted her on the shoulder and said, "I know. Don't worry too much. I'll handle it."

Standing up straight, Ashley took a mobile phone out of her bag and opened Weibo. Her Weibo was

newly registered, and she was not famous, so except for a few staff and a few friends, nobody paid

attention to it. But now, she had hundreds of thousands of fans and the number kept rising.

There were also a lot of retweets and comments in the only few microblogs, and the comments were

full of criticism. She was a wanton woman, and there were worse words.

Public opinion in the most unbearable was mistress, plus her entertainer status. Everyone could act

God to censure her.

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