Starting with A Divorce

Starting with A Divorce Chapter 505

Chapter 505 Make a Deal

“I can’t guarantee it, but I can’t let her go just because of this. In this case, I won’t anticipate the worst,” Robyn said coldly.

Kaliyah pondered for a moment. Her mind was filled with Cason’s words that he wanted a divorce. She was startled and said, “I do have a way, but you have to cooperate with me and wait for the right time.”

“What is it?” Lindsay and Robyn asked in unison.

Kaliyah smiled faintly and said something before looking not far away.

An hour later, Cason returned home. Kaliyah looked at him while holding the child in her arms. Ever since her last suicide, their relationship had been particularly awkward.

Cason came home as early as possible. But even if he returned home early, Cason would just sit by the side and didn’t know what to say.

Kaliyah still felt disgusted with what had happened before. She couldn’t forget that Cason wanted to divorce her to pursue Ainsley Lindsay tried her best to help them improve their relationship.

“You got off work early today. Do you want to try the soup?” Lindsay said.

Cason wanted to enter the study, but he stopped his steps when hearing Lindsay’s words.

“If you want to go upstairs, then go.” Kaliyah noticed Cason’s action. She pursed her lips.

This time, Cason did not go upstairs.

Lindsay held Cason’s arm and pulled him to Kaliyah’s side. “Stop working. You’re busy all day. It’s time to spend time with your wife and child.”

The soup was being heated on the kitchen stove. An empty plate was placed in front of Cason. Lindsay pushed him. “Go get your wife a plate of soup.”

“Oh.” Cason entered the kitchen with the plate and fetched a plate of soup to Kaliyah.

He was still thinking about Matteo’s words when he left. The simile of coffee and sugar was vivid. Between Ainsley and Kaliyah, who was sugar-free coffee and who was coffee with sugar?

was in a daze,

did not commit suicide and Cason went home every day,

were like before. There were all kinds of scars on their hearts The broken mirror could not be restored. Even if the pieces were put together with glue

the office. He called several times to ask

few minutes after he put down the phone, another call came. The middle-aged man’s voice was particularly hoarse. “Mr.

you?”

number, but Manuel somehow

continued, “Roman is in

to the window. His eyes flashed with the coldest light, but his tone was indifferent.

Gage, let’s make a deal.”

“What deal?”

anything. Instead of killing him, we might as well exchange his life for something we need. It depends on whether you are

a low voice, “What do you

piece of land that the City

you afraid that I

from the Easton Group, only the Hume Group was fighting for land with the Gage Group. After all, the Hume Group was not based in Seattle but in Portugal. The Seattle City Hall had to consider this factor. There was no reason to give the business

of land was given

man was not afraid. “Mr. Gage, even if I don’t make such a request, can’t you guess who I am? You are not ***. If you agree, the contract will be sent to your office today. Sign

“Sure.”

at noon was

for a long time. Ainsley walked into the door. Lainey seemed to have just woken up. She sat blankly and looked out

in the room were

turn off the lights. Instead, she walked in and placed a plate

her, her eyes

had been quiet. When she woke up,

to talk to Lainey, but Lainey seemed to be confined in

tried to call

not react to her voice. She still stared

door. She knew that Lainey would eat up after

a few times before. After half an hour, the plate would