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 night

and clear female voice came from the navigation

startled Ainsley. Her tense heart almost jumped out. She was so

when a large light suddenly lit up in front of

her sense of crisis

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

such

might have ill intentions

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

much about it

merchants. The corner was 160 feet

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

taste of blood even

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sound

was wearing out,

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

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

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

this chase,

her tongue, and the pain made her wake up a little. She

casually threw her bag into the lawn by the side of the road. It

flute behind her. Ainsley subconsciously turned

in the driver’s seat remained in her mind

night became silent

and the truck stopped in place, looking

was revealed urider the

welled up in her eyes, but there was always a strange

finally disappeared from

with blood oozing from her forehead. Irene cried

a minute, Irene

in front 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