Exclusive Memory

As Jasper was about to say something, he suddenly had a strange feeling and looked up at the front of the car. Ashley also felt his movement and followed him to look over.

An entertainment journalist was shooting photos!

"Don't hide!" Jasper ordered in a low voice, stopping her from escaping.

"Say hello to him."

The journalist was excited to catch the news. She saw the similar expression on her face when she was a journalist before. But now seeing her expression like that, Ashley could not help but shudder.

"Two sisters are so disgusting to sleep with a man. I can't even bear."

"Yes. At first, I felt pity for Ashley, because she was always bullied by Sheila. Don't judge by her vulnerable appearance. It's said that the deceased child she had was not Francis'."

"Really? Tell me the story."

A voice like the tide rushed into her mind, as if she was not in Jasper's car, but in her room of Fang family; there were not traffic and people on the street outside, but the servants were eating melon seeds and guessing the family's privacy with vicious thoughts.

All of a sudden, it reminded her of the time three years ago, when she had just given birth to her child and went back to the Fang family house.

Ashley felt chilling. The spread of the news was at a frightening speed. It was not restraint in

some sort of small circle. Netizens all over the country had the chance to watch the news.

Could her father take this? 'what would Jasper think of it? And her new friends such as Zoe, Morris. What would they think?

"Say hello to him." Jasper said, holding her hands.

She finally came up with an idea. Looking at her hand which was holding hers tightly, she took a deep breath, raised her head, smiled wryly and waved her hand towards the journalist ahead.

Jasper helped her fasten the seat belt, "this is not the right place to talk. Let's go back to the office first."

the elevator into Jasper's office, countless people greeted Jasper on their way. She didn't know if it was an illusion. She felt that those eyes were always floating on her intentionally or unintentionally. Have people here seen that post? Her body was as painful as a needle. Right now, she only wanted to find a

the reception area. The single sofa wrapped her body,

the kitchen, and then he turned on his computer to deal with some other work. After the hot chocolate was ready, the secretary knocked on the door. Jasper put aside his work and took over the

It will make you feel better." He put the chocolate in

spurning it with a spoon in her hand, and then she put it on the tray. Due to her trembling hands, she didn't put it firmly. The spoon fell down from the edge of the cup and then fell on the marbles tea table.

"I don't know what happened among you three. Can you tell me what

didn't want to say it.

which would not burden her too much.

stood up and paced back and forth in the office. He opened the door and called

"Yes."

made them too embarrassed, afraid of ridicule, afraid of being sold, and unwilling to mention But

If they got along with each other for a long time,

was a knock at the

opened the door and took over the coffee. "Thank

the lounge with a cup of coffee. After taking a sip of the coffee, he said, "how about this? I tell you my secret, and then you tell me

raising her head and saw the man's deep

"Okay." She nodded.

questions. Nelson's mother, my interest, and something about love. Which one do you

looked at him. She was curious about all these questions, but what she wanted to know the most was not this. She asked, "I heard from Francis that you didn't want to take over

instant. He had never thought that Ashley would ask her such a question. Perhaps, in addition to her parents, no one else had asked him this question, and he didn't even tell his parents

withdrew her gaze. 'what Jasper has done is to solve my current predicament. I have to be tactful, ' she thought, "Not all the posts are fabricated." She said with

cup of coffee and calmed

took a sip of the hot chocolate. The sweetness and mellow

the play, especially you, will draw public attention. If we manage the spread of the news well, your fame might possibly comes a few years faster than

"How to operate?"

whether to follow it or not. It's not going to be a pleasant thing,"

"Okay, what is it?"

the public and the manipulator behind it will continue to add fuel to the debate. In this enthusiasm, I will arrange interviews, charity parties and variety shows for you. These activities are the best opportunity to build an image. If the popularity can last to the