Starting with A Divorce

Starting with A Divorce Chapter 493

Chapter 493 I Am His Tool

He paused and continued. “The person who was more stunned than me was Manuel, but when we saw your confused eyes, we made

a decision at the same time to keep it a secret.”

“So, this is what you have been hiding from me all this time?” Ainsley was stunned.

“Yes. Your leg was cut, you were forced to drink your blood, and you saw your father ***in front of you. Everything is too much for you. Serina is even left with serious ***issues because of this. I am very glad that you just lost your memory,” Matteo smiled faintly.

Ainsley tightened the blanket on her. “Matteo, he doesn’t love me. I’m just his tool, a tool for blood transfusion.”

“Aisy, I don’t know what you heard at that time, but I don’t think Manuel is such a person. The only thing I can be sure of is that he really loves you. To stop you from remembering those painful memories, he can only stay away. I thought that even though he chose to stay away, he wouldn’t be able to hold on for long. Sooner or later, he would appear in front of you again. But I didn’t expect…”

Matteo’s tone began to become serious.

“What?”

“I didn’t expect that you would fall in love with someone. Manuel must haven’t expected that either. He is in pain. In order not to let Irene harm you, he can only endure the pain and watch you and Cason fall in love and get married.” Matteo’s gaze drifted further and further away.

“Matteo, he deserves it” Ainsley clenched her fists, her voice trembling.

“Yes, he deserves it Matteo did not refute.

Ainsley looked at the photo on the tombstone again, but this time, the black and ***photo had an indescribable gentleness.

“Matteo, was my father’s car accident an accident or…”

stunned “At that time, it was proved to

definitely investigated

the driver who ***the truck back. then. He had no criminal record. He did not drink that day. According to the surveillance video at the traffic light, your father ***very fast that day. Maybe

things hiding in the dark. We’d better investigate it again,” Ainsley said in an easy

“I will.”

wheelchair away, Matteo suddenly asked, “Aisy, did you

the afternoon. He said that he would tell me something about my dad if I agreed to make a deal with him. I

seemed to have been trapped in an endless loop, unable

hypnotized himself that he had never been to the

great pain.

life was also very boring. He had been working from moming to night as if he had become a robot

about his health and tried to persuade him many times but

also suffering. After all, no

only try to ask for help from Leo

local real estate tycoons. However,

came to Seattle a few days ago. Otherwise, his assistant would have no

agreed and came to the Baldry Group

o’clock in the morning, Cason was frowning and angry

organization. I’m not paying you

his hand on the face of the

to move. The back of his shirt

satisfied with, pack your things and get out of here.” Cason’s words were sharp, but his expression

and also did not dare to breathe too loudly, afraid that

look down at his phone and then hurriedly raise

Finally, Leo arrived.

message, he

front desk.