Starting With A Divorce Chapter 193

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&#lt;p&#gt;Chapter 193 Look at the Photos
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&#lt;p&#gt;She thought, “It doesn’t matter. Irene will save me this time. I pushed Ainsley down
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&#lt;p&#gt;because of Irene, Irene will save me!”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Even if… Even if Irene doesn’t save me, at worst, my brother will give them another
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&#lt;p&#gt;mental appraisal of mine!”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Right! My brother will save me!”
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&#lt;p&#gt;Lindsay was arguing with Cason at home, crying and asking him to save Kaitlin. “She’s
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&#lt;p&#gt;your sister!”
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&#lt;p&#gt;Cason said with a cold face, “Mom, how many times has it happened? She should have
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&#lt;p&#gt;learned some lessons.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;After he finished speaking, he entered the study and locked the door behind him.
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&#lt;p&#gt;That time, he made up his mind not to care about Kaitlin’s affairs anymore. It was time
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&#lt;p&#gt;for her to grow up.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Cason was looking for things in the study. He remembered that Ainsley should have put a photo album
there before, and remembered that it was because of Ainsley’s sudden
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&#lt;p&#gt;injury. He remembered that Ainsley was injured once and took a photo to commemorate
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&#lt;p&#gt;He searched for half an hour and found a dark photo album in the corner. When he
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&#lt;p&#gt;opened it, the first photo made him fall into memory.
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&#lt;p&#gt;The first one was a view of someone’s back, that was his back, with a few boats on the
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&#lt;p&#gt;banks of the river.
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&#lt;p&#gt;In the past three years, he had never opened that photo album. He remembered what Ainsley told him
when she bought that photo album, that she would fill it with their
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&#lt;p&#gt;photos.
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&#lt;p&#gt;But he was wrong. That album had only his photo.
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&#lt;p&#gt;The more he looked back at them, the more bits and pieces between them would appear
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&#lt;p&#gt;in Cason’s mind and couldn’t be dissipated, as if all the pictures were right in front of his
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&#lt;p&#gt;eyes.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Chantor 1011 ank at the Photos
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&#lt;p&#gt;When he turned to the third page, Cason was stunned. He saw in that photo that Ainsley
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&#lt;p&#gt;was sitting alone at the dining table with a cake on it. She was wearing a happy birthday
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&#lt;p&#gt;hat alone.
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&#lt;p&#gt;His heart seemed to be stabbed. The more he felt that he had forgotten, the clearer his&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;memory was.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Strangely enough, he remembered that day.
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&#lt;p&#gt;When he was busy in the factory, Ainsley called him and asked if he wanted to go home
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&#lt;p&#gt;for dinner, but he refused without hesitation.
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&#lt;p&#gt;It was even more impossible for Kaitlin and Lindsay to accompany her on her birthday.
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&#lt;p&#gt;In the huge restaurant, under the bright lights, the birthday cake was filled with flickering candles, but
there was only one person, only herself.
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&#lt;p&#gt;He stroked the photo with his fingertips trembling as if the candle’s flame had scalded
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&#lt;p&#gt;him, he jumped up, and he could feel Ainsley’s loneliness in the photo.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Cason pinched his brows. It was because he did not do well all the time. He seemed to
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&#lt;p&#gt;owe Ainsley too much.
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&#lt;p&#gt;He took out the photo and saw a sentence on the back. “August 6th. I celebrated my birthday alone.
Best wishes.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;He frowned and thought, “The date is two days later.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“If a birthday or banquet is held, the invitation letter should be sent a week in advance,
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&#lt;p&#gt;but I did not get the invitation letter from the Easton family.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;While he was meditating, the door opened.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Kaliyah walked over, staring at him. “What are you looking at?”&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;She saw what Cason was holding in his hand, which was a photo of a woman.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Cason took a step back and put the photo on his back. “It’s nothing.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Who is that? Whose photo are you taking?” Kaliyah came over and wanted to grab something behind
Cason.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Cason bypassed her and put the photo album back in its original place, holding Ainsley’s
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&#lt;p&#gt;photo in his hand.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Cason! Do you have another woman?” Kaliyah’s voice trembled. She had seen a woman
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&#lt;p&#gt;in the photo just now.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Cason flushed with anger. “What nonsense are you talking about?”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“If it wasn’t, why didn’t you show it to me?”
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&#lt;p&#gt;Cason took a deep breath and handed the photo album to Kaliyah. “Are you satisfied?”
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&#lt;p&#gt;Kaliyah took them over and looked at them one by one, and found that most of them
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&#lt;p&#gt;were photos of Cason alone.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“This is Ainsley’s? Why are her things here?” Kaliyah frowned. She didn’t want Ainsley to
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&#lt;p&#gt;have any contact with them.&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;Cason sneered. “I guess she forgot.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;Kaliyah didn’t ask any more questions. She was still thinking about Cason’s expression
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&#lt;p&#gt;when he looked at the photo just now. His eyes were dignified and affectionate, very
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&#lt;p&#gt;complicated.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Seeing that Cason was a little impatient, she explained, “I just feel very insecure. I’m
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&#lt;p&#gt;afraid you don’t like me anymore. I just care about you.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“I know.” Cason couldn’t hide his exhaustion.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Today was Ainsley’s birthday. The venue was set at Matteo’s villa. The open space in the back garden
was enough to hold a small birthday party.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Early in the morning, all the servants in Easton family were busy, and Matteo invited the
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&#lt;p&#gt;chef from Pearl Hotel.
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&#lt;p&#gt;At six o’clock in the evening, it was dark and the whole garden was lit up.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Ainsley was dressing in the room. It was a high–end dress bought for her by Matteo.
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&#lt;p&#gt;She looked at the diamond necklace on the table in a daze. It was sent by Matteo yesterday. He said it
was her birthday present. After thinking about it, she put the diamond necklace in the drawer without
wearing it.
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&#lt;p&#gt;On Qinln Avenue, Manuel and Serina were on their way. Serina sang a cheerful song.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“What gift did you prepare?”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“You can ask her yourself.” Manuel focused on driving.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Serina was very curious, but his brother wouldn’t say it.
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&#lt;p&#gt;When approaching the Easton family’s house, a phone rang.
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&#lt;p&#gt;He looked at the number of the caller, hesitated for a moment, and still picked it up. His
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&#lt;p&#gt;tone was cold and distant, “What’s the matter?”
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&#lt;p&#gt;After answering for a long time, Manuel frowned. “Wait for me.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;He hung up the phone and said to Serina, “I’ll send you back first.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“What are you going to do?” Serina asked.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Manuel didn’t say anything and gave the gift to Serina. “I’m going to take care of
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&#lt;p&#gt;something. You can go there with the gift first.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;Hearing his anxious voice, Serina knew that the matter was serious. “Okay, you have to
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&#lt;p&#gt;hurry up. You should give the gift to Ainsley yourself.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;In the courtyard of the Easton family, Roman and Lainey arrived at the same time, and
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&#lt;p&#gt;handed the gift to Ainsley at the same time.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Lainey said with emotion, “Happy birthday! You must like the one I gave you, but you&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;won’t be able to open it until later.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;Ainsley hugged the gift and nodded. “I gave you a card, which is the exclusive card for
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&#lt;p&#gt;Pearl Hotel diners. If you come to Pearl Hotel with this card, you will be a top customer,
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&#lt;p&#gt;and you can get a lot of discounts,” Roman said.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Lainey complained, “It’s just a card!”
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&#lt;p&#gt;Roman’s eyes widened, and she waved the card in front of her eyes. “Do you know how
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&#lt;p&#gt;expensive this card is? It’s priceless now!”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Okay, okay, isn’t it just a card,” Lainey murmured.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Before they could continue arguing, Serina came in.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Happy birthday!” She gave Ainsley the gift in her hand, which she had selected for a long
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&#lt;p&#gt;time.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Thank you.” Ainsley glanced behind her.
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&#lt;p&#gt;There was no one. He didn’t come.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Sensing Ainsley’s gaze, Serina said, “Manuel is busy taking care of something, and he’ll
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