As a client, Ella herself was almost forgotten.

Girlfriend? It is surprising that Mrs. Linda should come up with this strange excuse. But she didn't even think about asking Ella whether she would agree or not.

Ella may have felt the shame she suffered. She raised her head and looked at Madam Linda's back with tears in her eyes: "I haven't said my agreement yet!"

Madame Ella slowly turned her head to look at her. On her high bun, the diamond and ruby-encrusted rose tiara shone with her pride: "Listen, we don't need your opinion, much less your consent. I just need your cooperation, you know, being able to have an affair with my son, and I approve it, which means that you can at least marry into this circle in the future! Of course, I will also give you a spiritual compensation, so you can be content!"

After Mrs. Ye said this, she opened the door to go out without waiting for Ella to answer.

"What do I want to be content with?" Ella suddenly raised his voice: "What do I need to be content with? Is it money? Is it the so-called compensation? No! What I want is an apology, someone who wants to be indecent to me. The apology given to me by someone who ignored my existence! You are so arrogant!"

Madam Linda's eyes narrowed slightly, and then she smiled: "Silly girl, how much is an apology worth? Besides, do you actually want me or my son to apologize to you? Do you know who we are? You Do you know that the Ye family and the Huaxia Group in our hands can shake the entire business circle of City A? Do you even know that if you want an apology, the result of your apology is likely to make your company disband. Not only you, but everyone in the entire orchestra will end their careers, and will only be a beggar from now on? Little girl, are you sure you want to take everyone's future bet on an apology?"

Ella held the brocade and stared at Madam Linda's smile, but couldn't utter a word. At this moment, she stood there like a statue with smashed self-esteem.

Madam Ye was very satisfied with her expression that she did not dare to speak any more, and walked out with her head held high. When the door was closed, Ella heard the person beside her say sorry.

Ella turned his head and glanced at him a little numbly, then quickly dodged away from the corner, his eyes full of vigilance and fear.

She didn't speak, just dragged the brocade, her eyes full of unease and hatred.

And Dylan looked at her like this, and only felt that she was really bad.

"I'm sorry, but I don't know how things turned out like this. I just thought you were Mina, that's why I treated you like that. When I was with her, I often...!" Dylan said anxiously. Pulling his hair, not only did he not have the domineering he had before, but he was more like a helpless child.

There was a knock on the door, it opened immediately, and a middle-aged man walked in with a dress bag: "Mr. Dylan, this is the clothes that Madam ordered to send. Also, Madame Linda said, you and Miss Ella must go out in 20 minutes, and the concerto led by Miss Ella will not be cancelled."

"I see, Beck." Dylan replied, the man glanced at the hole in Dylan's chin, quickly took out a Band-Aid from his pocket, and placed it on the armrest of the sofa, without making a sound. And then he closed the door and left.

"Miss Ella, I'm sorry, but that's the only way to go. Tonight is a charity auction reception hosted by my mother. Many media and celebrities will be there. I believe you don't want it to be too bad. As for what I owe you, I will definitely make it up to you, okay?" Dylan said, bowing towards Ella: "Please!"