Starting With A Divorce Chapter 230

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&#lt;p&#gt;Chapter 230 A Mysterious Document
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&#lt;p&#gt;Right now, she was being watched by countless people every day. It was very scary.
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&#lt;p&#gt;What Lindsay said was still vivid in her mind. She wanted to forget it, but those words seemed to linger
in her mind as they were chattering non–stop like people.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Can you contribute to our family?
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&#lt;p&#gt;“After all, Kaliyah is pregnant with your brother’s child. That is the only baby in our family.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;The Baldry family, the child!
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&#lt;p&#gt;Her ears were about to turn deaf. Ever since her negotiation with Lindsay failed, her mother never
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&#lt;p&#gt;came, and neither did Cason.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Perhaps her mother had long forgotten about her.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Neither Cason nor her mother cared about her.
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&#lt;p&#gt;The corners of Kaitlin’s mouth rose. It was useless. No matter how hard they tried, it would be in
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&#lt;p&#gt;vain.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Ainsley had found the evidence and submitted it.
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&#lt;p&#gt;It was not far from Kaliyah being imprisoned.
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&#lt;p&#gt;After the auction ended, Ainsley went through a period of peacetime. She was surprised. After tricking
Irene, she thought that Irene would go crazy and retaliate without regard for the&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;consequences.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Ms. Wade and Mr. Gage are going to Halfmoon Island today. It seems that they want to build a
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&#lt;p&#gt;resort there…”
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&#lt;p&#gt;In the news, Manuel and Irene were surrounded by reporters. Irene had a gentle and bright smile on
her face. She held Manuel’s arm and leaned against him. The two were like a loving couple. At
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&#lt;p&#gt;least, this was how the news described them.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Ainsley’s face was pale. She turned off the TV, got herself a glass of water, and took a sip.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Though the TV was off, she could not ignore the pain in her heart. She felt that countless needles
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&#lt;p&#gt;were stabbing her heart. It was hard to hold back the pain. Although the pain was not
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&#lt;p&#gt;heart–wrenching, she felt discomfort every time she breathed.
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&#lt;p&#gt;She thought that she could let go soon, just like what she did after divorcing Cason, but she was
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&#lt;p&#gt;Get Bo
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&#lt;p&#gt;wrong.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Knock, knock!
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&#lt;p&#gt;There was a knock on the door. Ainsley sorted out her expression and said, “Please come in.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;The door was opened, and a strong wind came in, making the sound of tearing things apart.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Ainsley’s nose was sore. The person she did not want to see the most was now in front of her.&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;Manuel walked slowly as if nothing had changed.
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&#lt;p&#gt;The only differences were that Ainsley quickly lowered her eyes and that Manuel had a haggard
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&#lt;p&#gt;look in his eyes.
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&#lt;p&#gt;After closing the door, the wind stopped, and Manuel sat in front of her. “Aisy.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Manuel, why are you here?” Ainsley asked after a long time when she was sure that she wouldn’t
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&#lt;p&#gt;cry.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Here,” Manuel said calmly as he handed her a document.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“What is it?” Last time, he gave her a document that made her know about PineMist Island. What
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&#lt;p&#gt;was it this time?
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&#lt;p&#gt;Ainsley opened the file bag and put it away after just taking a glance. “Are you sure you want to
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&#lt;p&#gt;give it to me?”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Take it.” Manuel nodded solemnly.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Is there anything else, Mr. Gage?” Ainsley thought that he would leave after giving her the
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&#lt;p&#gt;document.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Did you forget? I came for treatment.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Treatment? What treatment?” Ainsley regretted it the moment she asked. She suddenly
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&#lt;p&#gt;remembered that Manuel pretended to be depressed and came for her treatment.&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;He had been away for so long, yet he appeared at this time.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Ainsley, have you forgotten me?” Manuel could not believe it. The moment he entered, he saw the
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&#lt;p&#gt;look in Ainsley’s eyes. Her scarlet eyes and depression meant everything.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Ainsley avoided his gaze and said softly, “I thought you were no longer sick.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;After all, he looked calm in the previous two auctions. When he faced her, he was composed as if he
was an ordinary friend of hers.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Her eyes were darkened. She didn’t know if it was because of Irene.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Aisy, I didn’t recover. You didn’t forgive me, so how can I recover?” he smiled bitterly.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Then, what question do you want to consult about? A failed relationship again?” Ainsley looked at
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&#lt;p&#gt;Manuel leaned against the sofa leisurely. “Yes. The person I like doesn’t want to talk to me now.
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&#lt;p&#gt;What should I do?”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Thank you for the land. Did Irene blame you?” Ainsley blinked.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Manuel shook his head. “Even if she blamed me, she would not show it.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;He and Irene were not so awkward when they first met at the airport. Now, although the two could
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&#lt;p&#gt;sit together and talk about the company face to face, they always felt that something separated&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;them.
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&#lt;p&#gt;As long as Manuel faced bad people, he would think of everything Irene had done to Ainsley.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Recently, he had always dreamed of some bloody scenes. He dreamed of Ainsley lying in a pool of
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&#lt;p&#gt;blood in an abandoned factory. He was at a loss and wanted to pick her up, but they were
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&#lt;p&#gt;separated by a wall.
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&#lt;p&#gt;He heard women screaming and crying. The desperate and shrill scream was an unforgettable
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&#lt;p&#gt;nightmare.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Mr. Gage, let me treat you.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;Ainsley walked past the desk with a smile. She walked to Manuel’s side and placed her hand on his
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&#lt;p&#gt;shoulder. She adjusted the back of the seat so he could lean against it.
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&#lt;p&#gt;She bent down to his ear and said gently, “Don’t think about anything. Slowly relax your body and
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&#lt;p&#gt;let your mind go empty. You feel very sleepy, just like you’ve been running for a long distance…”
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&#lt;p&#gt;Ainsley looked at Manuel, who lowered his eyes slowly. He relaxed and lay on the chair.
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&#lt;p&#gt;She continued, “You are walking aimlessly on the street. There is no one around. You should be
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&#lt;p&#gt;waiting for someone. Who do you think you are waiting for? And what are you going to do?”
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&#lt;p&#gt;She heard Manuel say softly, “I’m waiting for someone to go on a date.”&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;“With who?” Ainsley’s eyes moved.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Aisy.” Manuel’s voice became gentler.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“You checked your phone and found that the date on it is different from the reality. What date do
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&#lt;p&#gt;you see on it?” Ainsley’s eyes were serious.
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&#lt;p&#gt;She stared at Manuel’s expression. He said, “8th May, 2019.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;2019? Ainsley’s fingertips moved slightly. It was three years ago.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Why did Manuel’s subconscious let him mention that time?
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&#lt;p&#gt;Why did Serina and he dream of the past her?
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&#lt;p&#gt;Did she forget something? Was this what Manuel always wanted to hide from her?
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&#lt;p&#gt;What happened between her and Manuel three years ago?
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&#lt;p&#gt;The things in the past came back into Manuel’s mind and formed one mystery after another.
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&#lt;p&#gt;These mysteries seemed to be crumpled into a rope and were tangled together tightly.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Even if she wanted to sort the rope out, she had to find the first knot.
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&#lt;p&#gt;She continued to ask, “When did you meet the person you were waiting for? What was your
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&#lt;p&#gt;relationship? What was the name of that person?”
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&#lt;p&#gt;As she asked, Manuel’s expression became more and more painful. His brows were furrowed, and&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;cold sweat flowed down his forehead.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Ainsley asked, “Tell me! What is your relationship with that woman? When did you get together?
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&#lt;p&#gt;And when did you get to know each other?”
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