"I'm sorry, I really didn't do it on purpose." Due to her mistake, the client's collar was sprayed by hairspray.

This was the second time she had made a mistake today.

Ada Shen felt that she would definitely die today.

As a top private stylist, she had committed a mistake that even an apprentice would not do.

A man who was sitting was born with a pair of beautiful eyes, looking at people coldly.

A man having such eyes must be cruel and heartless.

Paul Ho looked at Ada's collarbone once again.

There was a small birthmark, which was like a flame.

The fiery red birthmark was in the middle of her exquisite collarbone, beautiful and warm.

"This is the second one you've destroyed." Paul glanced at his clothes, then looked up at Ada seriously.

Ada felt extremely stressed in an instant.

Her fingers trembled. "I'm sorry…"

Just as Ada was desperately waiting for the conclusion of her fate, Paul suddenly closed to Ada's ear and charmingly smiled, "Are you trying to keep me here?"

Ada soon felt his breath sprayed onto her ear, and was shocked by him.

She pushed him away immediately.

When her fingers touched his chest, Ada quickly retracted them as if she had been scalded.

Ada took a step back awkwardly, but she forgot that she was right in front of the makeup table. So, she suddenly stuck to it.

Just as she was about to stand straight up, Paul leaned over and pressed his nose against hers.

Ada did not even dare to breathe loudly, her lips quivered slightly. Her heartbeat sped up and her mind went blank.

Looking at Ada's gradually reddening ears, Paul laughed softly.

"It's last time." That beautiful voice sounded above Ada 's head, causing her almost to be unable to believe that she had actually escaped from this calamity.

He was the king of commerce, a ruthless workplace tyrant, the legendary president of Hayes Consortium, and a man that a myriad of women wished to marry…

He had too many titles, Ada could only remember one thing: If anyone made a mistake in front of him, then they would have to bid farewell to this business for the rest of their lives.

She had made two mistakes today, but why he forgave her?

After Paul step backward, Ada who was only 165 centimeters tall instantly relaxed and stood up.

"Lady, you have fifteen minutes." Paul reminded Ada kindly.

Ada regained her senses and hurried over to finish work.

After completing, Ada asked worriedly, "The compensation for the destroyed clothes… How much is it?"

Paul looked at her with interest, "Seeing that you have voluntarily admitted your wrongs, I will only charge you the cost, which is half million per set."

What? A million for in total?

Ada's face instantly turned pale.

"What? Couldn't afford it? How about using something else to pay off the debt?" Paul looked at his new style and glanced at Ada through the mirror…

After saying that, Paul stood up and left with ease.

Ada was so angry that she couldn't even speak.

As the boss of Hayes Consortium, he actually…

The phone rang. Ada looked at the number and felt sad suddenly. She picked it up quickly, "Hello, Auntie. Is there any news of Samuel?"

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone. After a while, a tired reply came in, "The police said that forty—eight hours have passed. There's not much hope of survival."

Ada felt void suddenly.

She felt weak and slumped onto the carpet.

Samuel, he was dead?

Why did he die just like that?

"Didn't you say that you would love me forever?"

"Didn't you say that you would marry me as soon as you returned this time?"

"Liar, Samuel, you are a big liar!"

Ada didn't know how she had walked out of the door.

When she regained her senses, she found that her body was completely drenched.

She wiped her face, not knowing whether it was tears or rain blurring her vision.

Ada wanted to cry and vented all her anger.

However, it was only at this moment that she understood that she could not even cry when she was extremely painful.

Ada staggered forward. In the pouring rain, the only sound left in the world was that of despair.

Paul saw the figure that was staggering by the side of the road, and instantly recognized it was the woman who made style for him before. He was inexplicably worried, and just as his car was about to past her, he suddenly said, "Stop."

The pure white Rolls—Royce stopped steadily.

Realizing that the lady in the rain had not noticed him at all, Paul couldn't help but squash his eyes.

No one had ever ignored him like this.

"Get in." He spoke with a tone of anger. Is this woman a fool? Why didn't she use an umbrella even in such a heavy rain?

Ada heard the voice behind her, and automatically stopped and turned.

When she saw Paul's indifferent but beautiful face, for some reason, the tears that she had suppressed just a moment ago burst once again in a flash.

Ada's lips trembled as tears rolled down her cheeks.

Even though she knew he was just a stranger to her.

However, she really wanted to find someone to listen to her, because in this world, she did not even have a single person who would listen to her.

Even if he was just a stranger, she could not hold it in anymore. "He's dead, so he won't be able to come back… Never again… He won't be able to come back…"

Before she finished her sentence, she already sobbed silently.

Paul looked at Ada, who suddenly seemed to be despaired.

For some reason, his anger disappeared in an instant.

Paul opened the car door for her personally, and his voice became soft, "Get on."

Ada got on the car without any hesitation.

She hugged herself tightly and cried like a child. She was so afraid of being alone in the dark.

Paul narrowed his eyes as he said to the driver, "To Green Manor."

The driver was surprised for a moment, but he immediately calmed down and quickly drove towards Green Manor.

When Ada regained her senses, she found that she was in a large villa.

Looking at the exquisite and simple rooms of Western European style, Ada realized that she had actually gotten into a strange man's car and went to his home.

Ada subconsciously stood straight up, took her own bag and prepared to leave.

"What? You owe me money, yet you want to run in such a hurry?" said Paul with an indifferent voice.

Ada suddenly turned around and saw Paul walking towards her wearing white pajamas.

After showering, his short black hair was disheveled and tattered, causing him to become even more unrestrained and imposing.