Trial Of The Senses

Ashley reached out her hand to pick up the calendar. The words below the number were vigorous and elegant. They were written by Jasper, and the handwriting showed three words -- to meet Sheila.

"Knock, knock, knock!" There was a knock on the door.

The secretary opened the door and was about to say something with a smile. But when she saw the expression on Ashley's face, she held back her words.

Standing behind the desk, Ashley was holding a calendar in her hand. Her beautiful face, which had bewitched countless people, was now full of gloom. Her eyes were four or five meters away, but they still made the secretary tremble.

"Ashley... Miss Ashley, the hot chocolate is ready. " The secretary stammered.

Ashley's mind was in a mess, and her hand holding the calendar was shaking.

That day, a week after her quarrel with Jasper, he went to the prison to see Sheila. What did that mean? Why did Jasper go to see Sheila? Sheila had originally agreed with her, but suddenly changed her mind. Did he have anything to do with it?

"Miss Ashley?" The secretary called out in a trembling voice.

There must be something wrong with the change of Sheila's attitude, especially what she said in the end. It must not be as simple as the fact that she had broken her promise.

"Ashley..."

"Put it on the tea table for me." Ashley put the calendar back and said coldly.

The secretary trotted to the reception area, put the hot chocolate on the tea table and said, "if you have anything to tell me, I'll be at the door." Then she ran out of the office in a hurry. After returning to her seat, the secretary's heart was still beating fast. Once this future wife of the president was released her imposing manner, she was almost as domineering as the boss. Just now, she was so depressed that she could hardly breathe.

When Jasper hurried back to the company from the countryside, it was almost dusk. The people in the company were heading for the banquet place in small groups. The secretary stood up as soon as she saw Jasper. "Mr. Jasper, you're back. Miss Ashley has been waiting for you in the office for a long time."

"Okay, I see." Jasper nodded and opened the door.

The light in the office was not on. Although there was a sunset glow outside the window, the light in the office was still dim. After entering the door and looking around, Jasper found the figure of Ashley on the sofa in the reception area. Since the New Year's Eve, they hadn't seen each other for a month. Without turning on the light, Jasper walked over with a smile, "You must have waited for a long time."

Ashley watched the man approa

entioned it. You didn't deny it, which means you did go. "

Jasper couldn't defend himself. Today's Ashley was unusually sensitive. She had already predicted his next move before he said anything, and things were heading to a terrible direction.

"Why did you go to the prison to see Sheila?" Ashley continued to ask.

In order to prevent Sheila from telling you the truth of that man, even though the two of them both knew this purpose, Jasper could not say it at this moment.

"To threaten Sheila, right?" "Threaten her not to tell me who that man is?"

Jasper held the steering wheel tightly and couldn't say a word.

"You keep silent. You dare not deny it. So what I said just now is true, right?" Ashley asked again.

The words of denial hovered in his throat, but Jasper couldn't say it, and even if he said it, it was not convincing. From the moment he asked, the whole conversation was controlled by her, and he had no room to refute.

"Why?" Ashley looked at the man beside her sadly and painfully. This was the man she loved and trusted most. "Why did you do this? You know how much I want to know who that man is. Why did you do such a thing? Why? !"

The woman's questioning was like a hammer smashing into Jasper's heart. His hand holding the steering wheel was almost white, "... Because I don't want you to have a special feeling for a man other than me... "

"Enough! Stop making up stories!" "I know what kind of person you are. How can an extremely rational person like you stop me for such a ridiculous reason? According to your mindset, the most correct thing you should do is to help me find the truth! But what are you doing now? Are you trying to stop me? Are you lying to me? Why on earth do you do this, Jasper? !"