"Can I refuse it?" Looking at the check, Ella hesitated for a long time, and finally squeezed out this sentence while trembling.

Madame Linda glanced at her: "You are very smart and know how to stop at the suitable time. I have already given you a lot of money, don't try to increase the price, and don't pretend to be innocent in front of me. Even if you are innocent, in my eyes, you still have ulterior motives, so take the check, go back to your home now, and come back with my dress tomorrow. I will make you a hunter that is allowed to exist in the circle, and I sincerely hope that you can find a good patron in the future."

Ella looked up at Madame Linda, and after a while, she threw the check on the ground, and then she reached out and grabbed the dress on her body and took it off quickly. Then she walked to the edge of the sofa in silence, grabbed the brocade and wrapped herself again: "The dress is so expensive that I can't wear it. Just lend me this brocade, please! Goodbye, Madame."

After Ella said this, she bowed towards Madame Linda and turned to leave. Just when she opened the door, she saw Dylan who was about to come in and saw her embarrassed appearance, and after a moment of stunned, she quickly put his coat over Ella: "Why do you take the dress off?"

Ella rejected the suit he handed over and said, "Mr. Dylan, please pretend that you don't know me, and pretend nothing happened tonight." Ella choked and said, and then a tear fell down the corner of her eye.

"No, I'm sorry for you tonight!" Dylan said and put the suit on her again, but at this time he glanced at his mother standing in the house and the check on the ground, and looked at Ella apologetically: "I'm really sorry. We just wanted to give you some compensation..."

"This is not compensation." Ella stubbornly pushed back his suit again: "This is an insult." After speaking, she ran past and went straight to the back door. Dylan was stunned for a moment, and then followed after her.

The lounge door slowly closed. Madame Linda bent over and picked up the check, and said contemptuously, "Insult? Ha!" She put the check away, and took a cigarette out of her handbag and lit it calmly. After a while, the door of the lounge was pushed open, and Dylan, who was carrying a suit, walked in dejectedly.

"Didn't catch her up?" Madame Linda raised her head slightly, mockingly.

"Mom, the responsibility for this is all on me. I offended Miss Ella, and everything is my fault. She has already helped me to cover up the scandal. It's not easy for her. You shouldn't treat her like that. "Dylan complained softly and angrily.

He chased out, only to see her quickly get into a taxi, and then hear her sobbing coming from the car. He felt much guilty when he thought of the scars on her body.

"You are such a silly boy." Madame Linda said indifferently. She walked up to Dylan and said, "Do you know what it means to play hard-to-get? In my opinion, this girl is not so simple."

Dylan glared at her mother after hearing this: "Mom, when Mina and I were just dating, you said the same thing about her."

"It turns out that I am right! She is a third-rate actor, relying on your power, and has become a popular star now, is she still not satisfied? Today, she still makes such farce. If she is not cunning, she will not make such an exaggerated move today. Just wait, and there will definitely be a new round of hype. You are actually a stepping stone for others!"

"Gosh!" Dylan slammed the table in dissatisfaction: "You don't understand!" After speaking, he turned and ran out, slamming the lounge door heavily.

"I don't understand?" Madame Linda raised her eyebrows with a wry smile: "I know it clearly! I have much more experience than you!"