Starting with A Divorce

Chapter 272 Regret

The Baldry’s house.

When Cason returned home, he saw Lindsay smiling. “Mom, what’s up?”

“The result of Kaliyah’s pregnancy test came back. I specifically begged a friend to get me in. He watched you grow up since you were a child. Fortunately, a pregnancy test is necessary. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been able to get in. Those policemen guarded Kaliyah like guarding a prisoner. I couldn’t even take in some food,” Lindsay complained.

“Mom, what about the result of the pregnancy test?” Cason hurriedly reminded his mother.

“Silly me! I’ve forgotten such an important thing. It’s a boy! Our family won’t end with you! I won’t have to worry about this thing anymore.”

Though she said so, she was even more worried. “Kaliyah is now tightly guarded. I can’t even go in

to take care of her!”

Cason didn’t want to listen to his mother’s nagging anymore. He went straight back to his room.

This was Kaliyah and his room. Now without Kaliyah, this room felt so empty.

This kind of feeling became even stronger after he met Ainsley at the wine-tasting party. It was hard for him to forget the Ainsley he saw at the party..

Ainsley straightened her back and danced to the melodious waltz music, her figure-hugging dress

fluttering gently.

He seemed to have seen this kind of Ainsley. They had attended many parties together in the three years of marriage, but he had never asked Ainsley to dance with him of his own accord. If not for the fact that the whole crowd was urging him to, he would have run away.

But the more he thought about these memories, the more his heart ached. Why hadn’t he nicely asked Ainsley to dance, for example, to a waltz?

Probably because the one who danced with Ainsley that day was Hudson, an old man in his sixties,

Cason didn’t feel jealous at all. All he was thinking about was the dancing Ainsley.

The waltz she danced to was not orthodox but cute, which made it hard for him to forget..

When he thought back to the past, he felt that the entire space was filled with the smell that once belonged to Ainsley.

work so late?

go to study right after you come

dance at the party today? Matteo

to me? Pay some

Get Bo

“Cason, Cason…”

to call his name and say all kinds of sweet words to

to

After both of them fell asleep, he felt that someone was gently touching his nose. He opened his eyes and grabbed Ainsley’s hand which

angrily and said impatiently, “Could you please let me sleep? I

sleep as much as

disappointment in Ainsley’s eyes,

realized that it made no difference to Ainsley if she had a job or

the maid’s work for the whole

realized it too

his answer was, “What’s wrong? You can’t

everything would probably

some of them could

a housewife, he had never seen anything good in

a housewife,

charming Ainsley was.

photos on the bedside table in a daze. His mind was filled with scenes

the photo albums one by

fingers trembled slightly. Perhaps he was

shopping. After that wine party, Lainey insisted that it was mainly her snack that

how generous I am. That is a deal that is worth tens of millions of dollars. I should take all the credit. If not for me, no one knows when you

racks of fancy clothes.

Get Bo

sure.” Ainsley looked at Lainey with a smile on her face. She knew that this was not necessarily

time looking for evidence and working. She basically did not have much time for

right after they

a photography studio, Lainey was very excited when she saw