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

female voice came from the navigation

Her tense heart almost jumped out. She was

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

soon, her sense of crisis

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

such

might have ill

face turned pale and

too much about it and turned to run

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

wind hurt her face, and her abdomen was throbbing with

gritted her teeth, and the taste of

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rest for a while, even if it

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

wearing out,

come prepared, he or she would have caught up

made a move now was probably that he or she wanted

not care about her image. She did not have the

of escaping in this chase, she

and the pain made her wake

bigger. In order to save her strength, she casually threw her bag into the

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

in the driver’s seat remained in her

night became silent

went out, and the truck stopped in place, looking like a

was revealed urider the

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

died. You finally disappeared from this

the ground with blood oozing from her forehead. Irene cried

laughing for about a minute,

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