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.

encouraged herself and continued to walk forward against the night

from the navigation system. “Turn left 160 feet

jumped out. She was so nervous that

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

sense of crisis

the middle of the night, no truck would be on a small road. Even if

such a

realized the driver might have ill intentions toward

forced herself to open her eyes. Her face turned pale and

about it and turned to run

was 160 feet away in front,

her abdomen

and the taste of blood

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stop and rest for a

live. The bad premonition in her heart became clear, and the sound of wheels behind her was getting closer and closer like death was

strength was wearing out, and her steps

driver had come prepared, he or she would have caught up

move now was probably that he or she wanted to see her running for her life in

did not have the pitiful self-esteem of those

there was still a possibility of escaping in this chase, she would not

her tongue, and the pain made

became a little bigger. In order to save her strength, she casually threw her bag into the lawn by the

a sudden piercing sound of a car flute behind her. Ainsley subconsciously turned

in the driver’s seat remained in her mind until she completely

became

the car went out, and the

opened, and the woman’s face was revealed urider the faint

and feet trembled. Tears welled up in her eyes, but there

finally disappeared

with blood

for about a minute, Irene gradually restrained

of Ainsley’s face. She slowly crouched down and 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, keeping torturing me. It’s so uncomfortable that I can’t sleep at night. It’s extremely