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.

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

pleading as if clinging to a

she would get him out, but then she remembered Bobby's own father had given up on him. As an

was set up! I did have gambling debts,

"What

was heavy, as if speaking took

slowly said, "I'm just a driver; I don't have the authority to enter the villa. But that day, Mary asked me to deliver something to a room. When I went in, I saw things

picked them up and put them on the table. Then left. A few days later, the Tudors suddenly arrested me, accusing me of stealing and selling the items, which were said to

voice was filled with desperation. "Aveline, please save me. I really don't want

serious. "Bobby, is everything

gritted his teeth and said, "If

lot of time with him during their three years of