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.

secretly encouraged herself and continued to walk forward against the

from

sudden voice startled Ainsley. Her tense heart almost jumped

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

sense of crisis was

night, no truck would be on a small road. Even if there was a driver who wanted

to use such a

driver might have ill intentions toward

eyes. Her face turned pale and

not think too much about it and turned

corner was 160 feet away in front, but she could only

her face, and her abdomen was throbbing

teeth, and the taste of blood even appeared

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and rest for a while, even if it

in her heart became clear, and the sound of wheels behind her

strength was wearing out, and her steps became

had come prepared, he or she would have caught up to her

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

did not care about her image. She did not have the pitiful self-esteem

was still a possibility of escaping in this chase, she would

her tongue, and the pain made

her bag into the lawn by the side

behind her. Ainsley

the woman in the driver’s seat

became silent

and the truck stopped in place, looking like

woman’s face was revealed urider the faint light of

that her hands and feet trembled. Tears welled up in her

finally died. You finally disappeared

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

laughing for about a minute, Irene gradually restrained

slowly crouched down and said in a gentle tone, “You know what? I wanted to kill you for a