Starting with A Divorce

Chapter 259 Nancy’s Phone

Mary touched her chest and took out her phone. “Ms. Easton, I can tell you.”

She sat in the living room. The moon was high up in the starry sky outside.

Ainsley and Matteo sat on the other side and listened carefully.

“After I left the police station on the day my daughter died, I met her in the doorway of my home. She said she would help me get justice and taught me what to do. In fact, I saw her on the 20th floor that day, but I didn’t tell anyone… She came not long after you left. I didn’t know who she was, but I knew she was dressed well and looked good. One piece of her clothes can cover our living expenses

for years.”

Mary smiled with self–mockery and continued, “I couldn’t help but confront her. She told me not to think about this anymore. She asked me to accuse you of killing my daughter. She even gave me 160 thousand dollars to make me agree.”

“So this is why you refused to reply to me later? Just for 160 thousand dollars?” Ainsley narrowed her eyes slightly.

Mary nodded. “You are rich and never have to worry about money. 160 thousand dollars isn’t worth

know much to you, and you might spend hundreds of thousands of dollars on a sports car. Do you what 160 thousand dollars means to ordinary people like us? I won’t have to work from dawn to dusk and worry about money. I won’t hesitate to send my child to the hospital if he gets sick, nor will I have to live in a house that might collapse at any time. The money can bring a good life to me and my son. Why shouldn’t I agree?”

Even if Nancy did not die, she might not be able to earn 160 thousand dollars by working hard for

decades.

Ainsley understood it, and Matteo did not say anything.

Ainsley saw tears falling from the corners of Mary’s eyes. No matter whether Mary did it for the money or not, at least she made the right choice.

“I can tell you

that the money can give you and your son a good life, but Nancy can’t rest in peace. Doesn’t your conscience prick you, Mrs. Conway?” Ainsley asked slowly.

Mary subconsciously looked at the photo of Nancy on the table. Nancy seemed to smile at her, and

her heart trembled.

“That’s why I asked you to come here.”

Pondering for a moment, Mary finally took something from behind her and handed it to Ainsley.

“This is Nancy’s phone. Perhaps there are clues inside. I’m not a good mother. I’ve decided to take my son back to my hometown tomorrow.”

Get Bopti

Matteo glanced at Ainsley and then said, “Don’t go yet. I will send someone to keep an eye on this place and protect you. Before things are settled, you’d better stay here.”

Mary looked at them doubtfully, but in the end, she nodded.

Matteo and Ainsley went out of the dilapidated house with grave eyes.

After getting into the car, Ainsley told Matteo all the information she had gathered and things she had seen in Mary’s house in the past two days.

“I’m sure it was Irene.”

“In this case, it’s not easy to deal with her,” Matteo said solemnly.

Ainsley handed the phone to him. “Matteo, I look to you to get the information from the phone. It can’t crack the password.”

There was a hint of caution in her eyes. They had been confused by different questions, and they finally got the key to the answers.

If they could crack the phone password, they could find some clues.

got off work and

and Matteo sat together and turned on Nancy’s

night,

“Did you go?”

nervously: “Not

only have two days left. If you don’t go,

“Don’t! I beg you.

wait

short conversation, Nancy went

she got home: “Very

don’t want to die. There are still many things I want to do. Besides, AIDS doesn’t kill me immediately. I heard that the country would give free

made an agreement with me, please follow it. Otherwise, I will help you do it. By the way, do you really

the same after knowing about

If you really want to do the experiment, why don’t you start with the person closest to you? How about letting your mother see your medical record accidentally so we can see

her mother, who was watching TV, and texted forcefully:

Ainsley read the texts, she

her medical record and medicine because she wanted to do an

Nancy had contracted AIDS, she chose to ask the latter to stay away from her immediately. Her disdainful look was the first blow to

to buy groceries, the mysterious

long ago. You’re too stubborn. Even your mother can’t

since you got this disease. Why don’t you kill yourself? Your mother and brother will get good

you.

was still hesitant. She

Nancy, you have delayed this for too long. I don’t

with her trembling fingers, there

after that, she received

point, Ainsley could determine

Chapter 259 Nancy’s Phone

her chest and took out her phone. “Ms. Easton, I can tell

The moon was high up in the

sat on the other side

doorway of my home. She said she would help me get justice and taught me what to do. In fact, I saw her on the 20th floor that day, but I didn’t tell anyone… She came not long after you left. I didn’t know who she

for years.”

think about this anymore. She asked me to accuse you of killing my daughter. She even gave me 160 thousand

refused to reply to me later?

are rich and never have to

to ordinary people like us? I won’t have to work from dawn to dusk and worry about money. I won’t hesitate to send my child to the hospital if he gets sick, nor will I have to live in a house that might collapse at any time. The money can bring a good life to me and my

Nancy did not die, she might not be able to earn 160 thousand dollars

decades.

understood it, and Matteo did not

Mary did it for

“I can tell you

life, but Nancy can’t rest

the photo of Nancy on the table. Nancy seemed to smile

her heart trembled.

asked you to come

finally took something from behind

not a good mother. I’ve decided to take my son back to

Get Bopti

glanced at Ainsley and then said, “Don’t go yet. I will send someone to keep an eye on this place and

but in the

out of

car, Ainsley told Matteo all the information she had gathered and things she had seen in Mary’s house

it

to deal with

I look to you to get the information from the phone. It can’t crack the