My Supermodel Wife

Chapter 608 - Milia’s Departure
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However, Harold slapped her face with a vicious slap, and Milia, who was unprepared, hit her forehead against the door's frame.

She felt the sky spinning and her eardrums buzzed, and at that moment she couldn't hear a thing.

Twenty minutes later, inside a nightclub on the outskirts of Surabaya.

This was where Harold met Milia for the first time.

When he unlocked it and got out of the car, he saw Milia still lying unconscious in her seat.

Harold narrowed his eyes and pulled the girl's arm up with a sneer. Under the dim light in front of the nightclub, he noticed blood on Milia's ears.

When he pulled her away, Milia subconsciously covered her ears. Half of her face was so swollen and there was a lump on her forehead. She could only open her mouth but didn't make a sound.

Harold looked at her with a disgusted look then let go of her arm. The man then took out his cell phone and made a call. "Manager Billy."

"Oh, isn't this my favorite guest? It's been a long time!"

Billy was the person in charge of the nightclub.

"Hurry out, I'm at the door!"

After hanging up the call, Harold then slipped his cellphone back into his pocket.

He put his hand on the car's door and stared at Milia who was sullenly looking inside.

After holding her back for so long, he was going to give Milia a big gift tonight.

In less than three minutes, Billy walked out of the nightclub in a black suit.

He recognized that one familiar man as he was a regular at his nightclub.

Billy shivered as soon as he left the building. He gripped his jacket tightly and saw Harold standing by the car's door after taking a glance. "Harold, what's wrong?"

Harold looked at Billy. He lowered his arm and as he turned around, he lifted his chin towards the back seat. "Do you still remember her?"

Billy was confused, his gaze moved to the back door and over to Milia's face. After two glances, he seemed to be grinning. "Oh, isn't this our Angelita!"

When she was still working for him, Milia was known as Angelita because after buying a few bottles, she would offer him 'heavenly pleasures'.

Billy felt a great storm was coming. Someone came over two days ago and copied the content from surveillance cameras from all the nightclubs for a high price.

He didn't know who the other party was, but he managed to get his boss to cooperate directly. Billy believes that he is clearly no ordinary person.

At this moment, when Harold heard his words, he immediately curled his lips and smiled. He took out a bank card from his pocket and said. "Here's 40 million, what if you do something for me?"

Billy looked at the card Harold handed over but didn't answer him. There was a hint of precaution in his eyes. "Harold, we're regulars in this nightclub."

Everyone knows very well that bribery is wrong.

Harold didn't want to have a bad relationship with the other party. He slid the card himself into the outer pocket of Billy's coat. His eyes then glanced at Milia as he explained in a low voice. "I just want you to let her do her job again. Give her her usual position. Invite everyone to celebrate tonight. More people is better."

"No, Harold, you can't do this to me."

Milia's eardrums felt like they were being drilled. On the way, her ears kept ringing, and her temples suddenly ached.

At this time, she tilted her head and finally heard what Harold said.

Milia couldn't believe it, she struggled twice to stand on the back seat, but the hum in her ears became even more intense and her headache was unbearable.

She covered her head, writhed in the car in an embarrassing and funny way, and bursts of nausea kept rising to her stomach.

Seeing this scene, Billy looked into his pocket again and said with a smile, "Harold, what the heck did she do? Didn't you take her away from here by yourself? It's only been a few months and you've personally sent her back to me. This ... is this some kind of trap?!"

Billy was very careful.

People of the nightlife used to use gimmicks in their moves.

And clearly, trusting no one is the way to survive!

Harold was displeased by his hesitation. "If I was trying to frame you, why would I give you money? If my guess was right, someone came here to investigate, right?"

Billy did not speak but narrowed his eyes with a smile, his gaze filled with attention.

Seeing the other man had softened, Harold took advantage of him and whispered a word. Billy was a little taken aback. "Is it true?"

"So, I'm going to trouble you tonight!"

Harold tapped his shoulder as he spoke, hiding the most shameless feeling deep in his eyes.

He wanted Milia to pay a very big price.

He wanted the woman who intended to kill Lilia to disappear from the entertainment world completely from now on.

Then, Harold pulled Milia out of the car and threw her straight into Billy's arms like taking out trash.

He got into the car again and said to Billy, "Just send me the stuff tomorrow."

"No problem."

"Let go of me, you... let go of me..." Milia was in a bad state, and since she was struggling to free herself, her blood started flowing again.

Billy tugged on her and made her groan.

"Angelita, I thought you were smarter than this, but I'm still wondering, are you really that naive? How come you think you could escape your past? Do you think people will easily forget how you shake your ass for money?!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, unfortunately people are not that stupid. They know who you are, so they sent you back to me! Let's go, many have asked your whereabouts since you left this place. It so happens that after your trip in the entertainment industry, I guess they'll be lucky to have an ex-celeb to dance in their laps once again!"

Billy then took her back to the nightclub.

Back in this place that she considered a filthy hell, Milia's face turned pale.

She wants to call Ricky to ask for help, but her cellphone is taken.

She wants to run away, but the headache and nausea keeps her from moving.

Tonight, the regulars at the nightclub are looking forward to knowing that their Angelita has returned.

Milia's nightmare has really begun.

The day when she returned to the nightclub, she never returned to the entertainment world for the rest of her life.

Billy received a phone call that night from the nightclub's owner and got a command. "The day after tomorrow, send her to the underground nightclub. I don't want to hear about her going out again in this life."

Billy stood at the door shivering with his cell phone on his almost loose grip.

Who the hell did this stupid girl provoke? Did she know that she was going to be sent to an underground nightclub?

The man could only shake his head knowing that Angelita would never come out to see the sun again!

...

The next day at six in the morning, the chaotic and indecent video was posted online again. The faces of the men were not clearly visible, but the woman's face was clearly visible— it was Milia.

People were once again shocked to see it.

At eight in the morning, the official account of Aphrodite Agency posted an apology. Milia lied about her past and did indecent things, so the agency would unilaterally terminate the contract and consider suing for breach of responsibility for the relevant contract.

Milia is officially expelled from the Aphrodite Agency.

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