After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

Aveline walked directly down.

The basement was even colder than above, and as she descended, the lights flickered on one by one. She stopped in front of a door with iron bars and frowned, "Who's in there?" "Is... is that you, Aveline?" The man's voice came out weak and frail.

Aveline could even smell a faint scent of blood.

Aveline's expression grew tense, "Who's there?"

"It's Bobby."

Aveline widened her eyes. "Bobby? Is it really you?"

She grabbed the bars and peered inside desperately, but it was pitch dark; she couldn't see anything.

I'm being tortured to death. I don't want to die. Please

pleading as if

given up on him. As an outsider, did she have the right to intervene? Aveline

up! I did have gambling debts, but I never

frowned. "What really

heavy, as if speaking took

"I'm just a driver; I don't have the authority to enter the villa. But that day, Mary asked me to deliver something

me of stealing and selling the items, which were said to be the late Mr. Leo's belongings. I never did such a thing. I

"Aveline, please save me. I really don't want

expression was very serious. "Bobby, is everything you said

and said, "If I'm lying, I'll die a

Bobby was never the type to steal. She had spent a lot of time with him during their three years of high school. He was honest, gentle, and always willing