Ada Wood sits on the sofa of the second-hand real estate agency company and looks at the paper contract given to her by the employees of the intermediary company.
The girl poured a cup of warm water for her, her rough fingers, not as delicate as the disposable paper cup on the girl's hand.
That paper contract is about to be grasped broken by her. This is the last thing Winni has. Did she sell it so cheap?
She owes Winni too much, now even Winni 's only house can not be retained, she is really useless.
If she can, she would rather be in prison now, as long as Winni is OK, still as before.
She held the thin pen and looked at the price which was still some distance away from Winni's 's operation fees. She could not write. She bit her lips hard until a faint smell of blood spread in her mouth.
"Miss Wood?" When the girl saw Ada Wood's pen was always there, the paper was scratched rotten by the pen, "are you ok?" "Ah?" Ada Wood just reacted.
She looked at the girl with some embarrassment. "I'm ok. I'm sorry. I'll sign it."
"Good." When the girl saw her began to write again, and her smile became extremely brilliant. Ada Wood takes up her pen and is about to sign when a person suddenly appears, and her action is interrupted by a sharp voice.
"Isn't this our school fashion? Yes? Out of prison so soon? " Vice Mayor 's daughter Wendy Smith suddenly appears at the door of the intermediary company, the red high-heeled shoes appear particularly enchanting. Ada Wood does not look up and continues to hold the pen. However, the strength of the pen can not help but increase a few points.
That pair of red high-heeled shoes was Wendy Smith trampled with a big noise.
She went to Ada Wood, disdained to look at the paper contract in her hand. Then she turned around and slapped the staff who received Ada Wood fiercely, "are you blind? This is the sister-in-law of our eldest brother-in-law. You dare to serve such cheap tea for her and sell her house. Are you tired of living? "
Ada Wood looked up at Wendy Smith and clenched her hands tightly. The position of the knuckle is a little white because of too much force.
"I'm sorry, madam. It's all my fault. I'll change the tea right away. I'm sorry." The worker covered her face and apologized desperately to Wendy Smith.
"Get out of here." Wendy Smith yelled at the worker,
"Ada Wood, why, your brother Aaron doesn't give you money to spend and wants to sell the house? As long as you kneel down and help me wipe the dust off my high-heeled shoes, I'll take pity on you and give you some money to spend. " Two people seem to be petrified in general, quiet some terrible.
Ada Wood's clenched fist with a stronger force, and her nails are all trapped in the flesh.
It seems like a century later, Ada Wood slowly opened her cracked lips. "I kneel down to help you polish your shoes. How much do you give me?"
"Hahaha, Ada Wood, did I hear you correctly?" Wendy Smith covered her mouth and laughed loudly, "how about a thousand yuan for you? Do you want to do it? " Ada Wood stood up from the stool, without any expression. Her tone was flat and some terrible, "a thousand for one shoe or a pair of shoes?"
"You are the sister-in-law of Aaron. How can I let you be wronged? Of course, it's a thousand for one shoe." Wendy Smith bent over, her face leaned close to Ada Wood. Her flaming red lips moved up and down slowly. "What I ask is that you kneel on the ground and wipe it." With that, she sat down in front of Ada Wood, raised her feet and put them on the table in front of her.
Ada Wood doesn't speak. She lowers her head so that people can't understand what she is thinking.
After a few seconds, she took a deep breath, took out a clean handkerchief, and slowly squatted down in the direction of Wendy Smith's high-heeled shoes.
Before her knee touched the ground, she was held by a big warm hand.
"Ada, what are you doing?" Ada Wood raises her head and looks at the owner of the big palm in a daze.
She had little impression of this face. To be more accurate, she is not very impressed by any man except Aaron Hunter.
In the first ten years, she almost lived for the sake of Aaron Hunter.
"Ada, don't you remember me?" From the big palm of Adair, tightly grasp the rough hand of Ada Wood.
He looked at Ada Wood with some disbelief, that peerless little devil, would actually squat down to polish shoes for others.
He has been looking for her ever since he knew she left prison. Unexpectedly, he will meet her here.
Ada Wood shakes her head in a daze. She pulls her hand away from Adair's big palm and stands up.
There is no expression on her face, flat some terrible, she turn her head, looking at Adair.
"Sir, please be a witness for me." Ada Wood squints at Wendy Smith's position without any expression on her face.
Now for her, she can't miss any way to make money.
What is face and dignity? As long as she can save Winni, she can do nothing. Adair Carter looked at the contract on the table. It was the one Ada Wood was ready to sign.
Picking up the contract on the table, he reaches out and grabs Ada Wood's hand.
This time, he won't let go of anything. He has missed her once. "Ada, do you want to sell the house?" Ada Wood looked back, selling the house was the only way she could think of. "I'm short of money."
"Ada, I bought your house. How much do you want?"
"Leave, Adair, what can you do? Five years ago, you were a shrinking turtle. Five years later, what kind of hero are you playing? "
Wendy Smith has always looked down on Adair. He clearly has a good future. He went to be an assistant under Wanda Clinton's father. "Ada Wood, if you don't wipe it, you will never have the chance again."
Ada Wood can't remember this man. She doesn't want to owe anyone any more. Turning around, she picked up her handkerchief and squatted down, ready to kneel.
Since Adair can't persuade Ada Wood, he has to force Ada Wood to go outside the door with the contract still in his hand.
"How much money do I need for the house?" All of a sudden, a blue evintado stopped in front of two people.