Starting with A Divorce

Chapter 480 A Great Gift

Nathen?

Ainsley pursed her lips and thought about it. Nathen seemed to be Matteo’s assistant.

However, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn’t tell what it was.

She shook her head and threw away the messy thoughts in her mind. She decided to pick up Matteo.

She took off her bag and put it back on her elbow. She said concisely, “Send me a location. I’ll go over now.”

When she opened the map to search for the location, her fingers paused for a moment and her expression suddenly became a little strange.

The entire journey was only a few hundred feet.

Ainsley calmly exited the app and opened it again. It was still the same distance.

She now suspected that Matteo had deliberately chosen this bar.

It was already close to twelve at night. The wind outside was still blowing. The night was dim and the moon was covered by thick ****. The atmosphere was quite strange.

Ainsley took a deep breath and forced a smile. “Matteo, you owe me a lot.”

She was tired and sleepy, and she had to walk a few hundred feet to pick up a drunkard. That was a challenge for her temper.

She took a few deep breaths and suppressed her anger. In the end, she still walked out quickly.

Ainsley followed the navigation. At first, it was a two-way road, but later, she turned into a small road.

The road was wide enough for a truck.

However, this road was in the suburbs. There were not many cars, especially in the middle of the night. Other than the faint flickening street lights, there was only the sound of rustling leaves

Ainsley was a little scared. She shrank her neck and raised her hand to rub the goosebumps on her arms.

She had already stepped out of the door, so she had to pick Matteo up before she could go home.

and continued to walk forward against the night

came from the navigation

jumped out. She was so nervous that her throat

gritted her teeth and was about to run when a large light suddenly lit up in front of her. The light was too dazzling,

soon, her sense of crisis

the middle of the night, no truck would be on a small road. Even if there was a driver who wanted to take a shortcut, it

such a

might

to open her eyes. Her face turned pale and her back was

think too much about it and

feet away in front, but she could only choose

sharp wind hurt her face, and her abdomen was throbbing with pain due

the taste of blood even

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and rest for a while, even if it

and the sound of wheels behind her was getting closer and closer like death

was wearing out, and her steps

she would have caught up

had not made a move now was probably that he or she wanted to see her running for her

her image. She did not have the pitiful self-esteem of those hypocritical

in this chase, she would not give

tongue, and the pain made

order to save her strength, she casually threw her bag into the lawn by the side of the road. It

flute behind her. Ainsley subconsciously turned around, her eyes

and ferocious eyes of the woman in the driver’s seat remained in her mind until

night became silent

the truck stopped in place, looking like a

was revealed urider the faint light of

that her hands and feet trembled. Tears welled up in her eyes, but there was always a strange smile on her

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Ainsley, who was lying on the ground with blood oozing from her forehead. Irene cried and laughed

about a minute, Irene

said in a gentle tone, “You know what? I wanted to kill you for a long time. Your existence is like a fishbone stuck in my throat,