Forgive Me Love

It's really too cruel

The more Emilia thought about it, the more she shook her head violently, “I don't want to, Mr. Hamilton. I don't want to be transferred to the P.R. Department." Emilia's voice was overwhelmed with panic as she begged for forgiveness, “It's my fault, I know I made a mistake, please forgive me, Mr. Hamilton. I have already spent three years behind bars, I have paid for it. If you give me back my bank card, I will immediately disappear from your sight. I will go to a very far place, I promise, I won't appear in front of you again.”

Emilia only focused on begging for forgiveness but did not realize that Martha, who was also there, had widened her eyes in surprise when she heard that Emilia had served three years in jail. Martha was not originally from S City and had come to S City two years ago, hence she did not know about Emilia’s past.

The old employees who had been working for Aston for a longer time were all aware of Emilia's history.

Aston squinted his long and narrow eyes... She was still thinking of escaping from him?

Not appearing in front of him anymore?

“Humph...” Aston snorted softly, grabbed his phone, and ordered his man to do something. Not long after, there was a knock on the door and a man came in to give Aston a card.

Aston slowly squatted down and locked eyes with Emilia, who knelt on the ground, while his fingers clamped the bank card, “This bank card does not have any money anymore as I just asked Anton to transfer all of it.” Emilia took a look at the bank card, then lifted her head to look at Aston, feeling dazed.

Aston compressed his lips and said slowly, “You want me to let you go, right?”

Emilia was stunned. Although she was puzzled, she nodded immediately.

“Do you think I'm a kind person?” Aston continued to ask, but Emilia kept silent. The man laughed lightly, “That's right, I, Aston Hamilton, am never a kind person. How would I let you off so easily?”

As if Aston was talking about another person, he looked at Emilia insouciantly, like a cat catching a mouse and controlling the prey in its palm. A charming smile slowly appeared on his handsome face, “Emilia, there isn't a penny in this card right now. If you can earn five million...” Aston shook the bank card in his hand, “I will let you go as long as you are able to deposit five million in this card. Is it okay?”

Is it okay...? Emilia looked at the bank card between the man's fingers helplessly. Despair was written all over her face... He had no intention of letting her go!

Five million... was an amount that was too huge for her and she did not even dare to imagine! Whereas for Aston, did he lack this five million? At this moment, Emilia understood that Aston was making fun of her.

Aston stared at Emilia, not wanting to miss any subtle expression on her face. His eyes lit up while his lips curled slightly... You wanted to escape? Dream on!

“Splash.” Aston stood up and the bank card between his fingers fell in front of Emilia, “Emilia, I don't care what kind of method you use. I'll let you go whenever you have deposited five million on this card. Otherwise, you will not have freedom at all. And don't even think about escaping from my control. As long as you are alive, I'll be able to find you.”

Five million... How could she get five million?

Panic-stricken, she turned her head and anxiously shouted at Aston, who was opening the door, “Mr. Hamilton, you are truly coercive! I am a cleaner, how am I going to earn five million?”

Aston turned his body and looked down at her, “Martha will transfer you to the P.R. Department. You can either make yourself a joke, act pitiful, or show your stupidity or ugliness, you can do whatever you need to entertain the guests. The rich people have many quirks, and you can easily kneel to others, right? You can try all means. If it really doesn't work, you can sell your body.” Aston curled his lips and added, “But it's really hard to tell since you have no feminine beauty.” Aston squinted and said, “You better look out for yourself.” Emilia watched Aston's upright and slender physique disappear from her sight.

Emilia turned pale with fright, and her skin felt cold and clammy. Martha, who was by the side, felt sorry for her... “How did you offend President Hamilton?”

Emilia turned her head and looked at Martha, showing a miserable smile. At this moment, Martha noticed there was a circle of b****y teeth marks on Emilia's whitened lips, “You, are you okay?” Martha asked.

“I'm fine,” Emilia stood up, her body quivering violently. Martha felt sympathetic towards her and was about to reach out to help her stand straight. But, Emilia, who barely managed to stand, smiled gratefully at Martha with a pale face, “Thank you, Martha.”

“Are you... sure you're okay?” Martha saw that Emilia could not even stand properly and did not believe the word “fine” that Emilia said.

Emilia shook her head and uttered the three words to Martha again, “I'm fine.”

Who would believe it... Martha gazed at the woman's figure, who was limping and could not help but ask, “You and President Hamilton know each other, right?”

Martha distinctly saw Emilia's figure in front of her stiffen for a moment, but Emilia asked her back, “Martha, where is the P.R. Department? Am I on duty tonight?”

Martha was startled, “Emilia...” Martha originally wanted to ask something but swallowed the words back and said something else, “Let's go. I'll bring you there.”

Along the way, Martha purposely slowed her pace. Several years of working experience in the club had bestowed her with a pair of sharp eyes.

She stared at Emilia’s legs and could clearly feel that her legs were not normal at that moment. She did not notice it before as she did not pay attention to her legs.

“Emilia, were your legs numb due to the kneeling just now?”

Emilia thought for a while and felt that since things had come to this point, she did not need to hide the secret from Martha anymore. She looked at Martha, slowly turned her body to make Martha face her back, lifted her clothes, and gave a small gasp,

“Martha.”

Along with Emilia's action, Martha’s line of sight fell on the back waist that was not covered by clothes. Martha was too astounded and she sucked in a breath of cold air, “Emilia...” Martha unconsciously widened her eyes in astonishment and covered her mouth, looking at the woman in front of her, petrified.

Emilia slowly put down her clothes and looked at Martha, who was in blank amazement, “Martha, I have lost a kidney, my body condition becomes worse and even fast walking will make me feel pain.”

“A kidney, a kidney... where's the kidney?”

“Perhaps it was donated, I don't know.”

Even Martha, a woman who had experienced a lot before, felt a chill going down her spine when facing Emilia, who said calmly that she did not know where her kidney was... How could Emilia be so calm?

“That's a kidney, it's part of your body!” Martha tried her best not to denounce Emilia angrily. She suppressed her voice and said as calmly as possible. How could Emilia speak so calmly?

Emilia slightly curled her mouth, “I know.” Other than these two words, she did not utter any other words again. She only steadfastly stared at Martha and pleaded with her, “Martha, please keep this matter a secret.” She did not want others to know this matter.

“You... okay!” Martha took a deep breath to calm herself. She had always been a strict person, but this time she compromised.

She still did not understand why she felt that the woman in front of her had some similarities with herself.

After thinking about it, Martha asked, “Since you have lost a kidney, do you still want to enter the P.R. Department? You have to be able to drink if you enter the P.R. Department, and even if you can, you still have to drink a few glasses when you face troublesome customers. I'll tell President Hamilton that you can't enter the P.R. Department due to your weak body condition.” For some unknown reason, Martha just wanted to try her best to help Emilia.

“Martha, don't go to him.” Emilia hastily pulled Martha to stop her. Her eyes were clearly written with pleading, “...Mr. Hamilton may actually know this matter.” Emilia opened her palm to reveal the bank card and smiled miserably at Martha, “Martha, you have great experience. Do you think my appearance can earn me five million?”

The answer was obvious. Martha slightly trembled, as if she had understood something. President Hamilton was truly torturing and humiliating the woman in front of her.

However, it's really too cruel...