Starting with A Divorce

Starting with A Divorce Chapter 585

Chapter 585 Remember Your Identity

After that, she went straight upstairs with the nanny.

Kaliyah felt terrible. She covered her chest and looked at Cason. His flat made her suffer.

Standing beside him, Kaitlin sarcastically said, “Kaliyah, you look so pitiful. I sympathize with you, but you deserve it.’

Cason glanced at Kaitlin. ’That’s enough. Go back to your room.”

Hearing her brother’s words, Kaitlin dared not say anything else. She glared at Kaliyah and went back to her room.

Now that only two of them were left in the hall, Kaliyah quickly grabbed Cason’s arm. “Cason, I’m sorry. It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have treated Jackson like this, but I wanted you to accompany us often.”

She was crying so hard that she wanted him to change his mind.

But no matter how hard she cried, Cason didn’t show mercy. He still looked at her indifferently.

In the end, she was utterly discouraged. She seemed to understand that Cason couldn’t forgive her anymore.

“I’m sleeping in the guest room,” Cason said indifferently and immediately went upstairs to the guest room.

Looking at his back in shock, she panicked.

“Cason! Don’t go!’ She chased after him again. ’Don’t leave me.”

Cason shook off her hand and said, ‘ Don’t touch me.”

She almost fell down the stairs and immediately grabbed the handrail. “Do you have no feelings for me at all? Do you want me to die?”

Looking at her hysterical expression, he couldn’t even remember what she used to look like.

He said indifferently, “I’ll ask my lawyer to draft the divorce agreement for you. You can also ask your lawyer to draft a copy.”

She looked at him in shock. “You really want to divorce me?”

problem before hurting Jackson, not ask me after

she dropped

was drinking coffee. Of course, he knew what

did not only come from the

was a knock on the door,

her face still made Serina feel different. However, when Manuel saw her, he felt

face, one was kind,

It’s a special period

overdo it,”

worry. Anyway, Daniel doesn’t

around as if she

for?” asked

“Where is Roman?”

too. They’re

gleaming. “Snacks? Did Roman make them

he did.”

was the pastries made by Roman. Since something

pantry, leaving only Georgia and Manuel in the

on the desk and said uneasily, “Mr. Gage, this is the soup I made. Would you like

the man who was working. His eyes were sharp and deep,

Gage and had seen him in magazines and the news. She had even

was finally in front of him, it was already unexpected for her to have such close contact with

a beat. As she looked

get close

a few more

Thank you.* Manuel finally looked away from the

made her

had interacted with many women like her. He had seen too many such gazes and

playing the role of Ainsley. Don’t think that you’re her.* Manuel’s voice made her a little

the thermos away, and it almost fell to

sorry, I’m sorry.” She

“You can