Starting with A Divorce

Chapter 128 The Time She Left

Lindsay looked at Ainsley smugly to see how she would answer.

Ainsley pointed to Zane. “Mr. Zane is a recently returned doctor of psychology who has many accomplishments and has created many well-known papers and theories. I am a psychological counselor and am certainly interested in Mr. Zane.”

The man being named looked at Ainsley with a faint smile, stood up very gentlemanly and extended his hand. “Ms. Easton, hello.”

Ainsley also extended her hand. “Mr. Strato, sorry to bother you.”

Kaliyah shook Cason’s arm. “Let’s put this matter aside for now. Besides, Ms. Easton was invited by me. All I care about is the torn wedding photos and the marriage certificate.”

She put the first photo on the table and then brought out a second one. This one was even worse because Kaliyah’s eyes were blacked out and her mouth was marked with a cross in lipstick.

Becky was indignant. “Ainsley, you’re going too far!”

Cason frowned tightly. “Ainsley, I never realize that you are such a person.”

“It’s easy to tell if the person going up to the second floor is me. Is there not even a single surveillance in Morning Star Hotel?” Ainsley looked at the waiter.

The waiter’s eyes dodged as he said, “I’m sorry. The surveillance on the second floor of the hotel is broken. Yesterday, someone from the surveillance room already went to report it, but it hasn’t been

fixed yet.”

Ainsley sneered, “The surveillance is broken at the right time.”

“But what evidence do you have that I went up to the second floor without surveillance? I just left the seat to go to the bathroom. You say I tore up your marriage certificate, please show me the evidence.” Ainsley looked at Kaliyah with indifference.

Before she could say anything, bean-sized tears were falling and the tip of her nose was red. She looked

it’s my fault. You should hate me. After all, you are Cason’s ex-wife. I even invited you to the wedding without taking into account your feelings, so

Cason has married me. As long as you can vent your anger and stop resenting me, I don’t

What a drama queen! It was a waste of talent

should have been

you

She fixed Kaliyah’s gaze.

I went to the restroom to change into my toasting outfit, and I wasn’t in the lounge. That’s right! My

suddenly named. The crowd looked over. She

concerned about timing when you redid Kaliyah’s makeup. So what time is it when you go to the restroom? Don’t get me wrong. I’m just wondering if you could have left the lounge before I even left my

blurted out, “Six o’clock sharp! It was fifteen minutes past when I got back. I heard the waiter say Ms. Easton left the seat around

nodded. “Ms. Packer, please

sharp!”

to the bathroom at six ten.”

that possible? The waiter told me that you left the seat

waiter misremembered? Anyway, she sneaked to your lounge when you

with a stern look. What a ****woman! However, the words had already been said. She said, “Ms. Easton, I have no way to tell the exact time, after all, no one would go restroom and

married today. Doesn’t your cosmetician remember

well?”

to a

correctly. But you indeed were the only one who left after I got out of the lounge. And the waiter said he saw you go to the lounge. That can’t be a lie, can it? After all, of all the people present, I really can’t think of anyone else who would hate me so much.” She lowered her eyes, her lashes wiggling slightly as she

prove that I went to the second-floor lounge. Instead, I have proof that I left the seating and didn’t go to the second floor, but went to answer the

6:02 it was Manuel who called, and I answered and talked for three minutes. At 6:05, I called Mollie and talked for five minutes. So I didn’t go to the bathroom until 6:10. I answered the phone by the front door, which should

say that the surveillance at the front

was in a cold sweat