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

with pleading as if

given up on him. As an outsider, did she have the right to intervene? Aveline asked, "Did you really steal from the

"I was set up! I did have gambling debts, but I never planned to steal

"What really

speaking took a

the villa. But that day, Mary asked me to deliver something

left. A few days later, the Tudors suddenly arrested me, accusing 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 tried to explain, but they

filled with desperation. "Aveline, please save me. I really don't want to stay here. They're going to beat me to

was very serious. "Bobby, is everything you said

said, "If I'm lying,

three years of high school. He was honest, gentle, and always willing to help. But...