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Starting with A Divorce by Gloria Warren

Chapter 519
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Chapter 519 She Will Be Fine

"I need to go home!” he said sternly.

"You're onto something?” Manuel asked, narrowing his eyes.

Matteo shook his head, his face pale. "If there is any news, I will call you immediately."

"Okay."

Manuel watched as Matteo stumbled out of the hospital. Perhaps he had thought of something.

When Matteo returned home, Robyn had yet to leave.

She was still calmly drinking tea, and the entire house seemed to have been cleaned.

"You are still here?"

Robyn sneered with a cold face. "I don't know who you learned it from, but you didn't even greet me when you saw

me. I am your mother. You’ve been in my belly for ten months, and this is how you speak to me? And you are even

chasing me away?"

Matteo was anxious, and he didn't want to waste a second with her.

"Mom, where's Ainsley?"

Robyn chuckled. "How would I know where she is? Weren't you looking for her?"

Matteo said patiently, "You must know that today’s thing is the first step, right? Your job is to drive her out, and then

what is the second step? You planned to kidnap her before she entered the hospital, but you bumped into Manuel,

right?"

"You are crazy. I chased her out for your own good. After she left, I had people clean the entire house. Starting

tomorrow, you will go meet different girls until you find one you like," Robyn said.

"Where exactly is she? Tell me!"

"You are not young anymore, but you are in no hurry to get married. Your father and I are both extremely anxious.

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Your father is with me on this thing."

Matteo walked closer to her. "She's your niece. You watched her grow up. Why are you doing all this?"

It was as if Robyn didn't hear his words. "When you get married, make a kid with your wife. Don't spend every day

with your cousin."

Matteo sneered. He walked to the coffee table, picked up the coffee maker on the table, and hurled it to the

ground.

The sound of glass colliding with the marble floor was particularly crisp, and the sound of glass breaking was also

ear-piercing.

Robyn was frightened and looked at Matteo angrily. "Do you have to live with Ainsley? Open your eyes. She is not

your biological sister. She's just a cousin. What's more, the entire company is now under your control. If not for her,

the entire Easton family would be yours. I have planned so much for you, and you don't appreciate it at all?”

"I don't want the Easton family, and I don't want any shares. Tell me, where is she?" Matteo's eyes were bloodshot.

He only suspected that this matter had something to do with Robyn moments ago, and he was now 100 percent

sure.

"You are crazy."

"Yes, I am crazy! I am too crazy to understand why my mother is so persistent in killing her niece. I'm too crazy to

understand why you insist on shoving me into the things I don't want at all!" Matteo shouted.

Robyn didn't expect Matteo to be so emotional. She frowned and felt more and more that chasing Ainsley out was

the right decision.

"How can you talk to me like this?" She looked at her son in disbelief.

Matteo had run out of patience. "Just tell me. I know what you care about the most. If anything happens to her, I

will die with her."

"What are you saying, Matteo? Is she that important to you?" She refused to give up and continued, "Although you

hate me now, you will thank me later for this decision I made today."

"No, if anything happens to her, I will never forgive myself in this life, nor will I forgive you," Matteo said solemnly.

Robyn was so angry that she had heartache. But she had no choice but to hold her temper. 'Only a child would say

such an empty threat. She will be fine."

Looking at Robyn’s expression, Matteo knew that she was determined not to tell.

"Okay, please leave this place, Mrs. Easton."

"You are drawing a line between us? Let me tell you, Matteo, it will never happen! As long as you are alive, what

flows in your body is my blood. Your life is given to you by me. Now you are talking to me like this for an outsider. I

am so disappointed!" Robyn covered her head and almost fell.

Matteo wanted to leave directly.

But when he saw Robyn like this, he didn't have the heart. "Are you okay?"

"Help me to the hospital. I'm so dizzy!" Robyn leaned against Matteo. Matteo had no other choice but to take her to

the hospital.

In Daniel's villa.

Ainsley looked at Daniel, who was in front of her, with a sad expression. She was not surprised.

"Ainsley, I finally got you. How about it? I pursued you like a gentleman, but you refused to accept me. I could only

use this method to have you." Daniel gradually approached Ainsley, his lips almost reaching Ainsley's cheek.

"You did it?" Ainsley said coldly.

She was tied to a chair and could not move. When she came out of the hospital, she hailed a taxi. She did not

expect the driver to drop her off halfway.

At that time, she already noticed that something was wrong. She was about to make phone calls, but it was already

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too late. A few people came out of a van and took her away.

The van went down very strange roads. She figured the guy behind this had already thought of countermeasures

for everything that might happen.

Perhaps Manuel had already noticed her disappearance, but she did not look forward to him coming to her rescue.

In any case, she had already lost all hope, so she might as well just let things happen.

Daniel did not expect that she would accept it so calmly. "I did it."

He looked a bit helpless. "To get you, we have put in a lot of effort."

"We? Who are we?" Ainsley raised a brow. "Who else is there except for Irene?"

"You don't need to know that." Daniel lit a cigarette.

Ainsley's hands were tied behind her back. She said softly, "Can you give me a cigarette?"

"You smoke?"

"I didn't smoke before, but now I want to try." Ainsley looked confused.

Daniel was slightly lost and felt that Ainsley was so not herself.

Daniel took out a cigarette and looked at Ainsley’s tied hands. He paused.

"Untie me. What else do you think I can do now? I won't run away."

Her voice became colder and colder, but Daniel untied her in the end.

The rough rope left red marks on her delicate wrists. She did not care about it at all. She reached out to take the

cigarette from Daniel and glanced at him.

Daniel subconsciously picked up the lighter and held it close to the cigarette.

He had never lit a cigarette for anyone. Ainsley did not ask for it, but he did it subconsciously.

She always had a unique charm that could make people want to do something for her.

The cigarette was lit, and the gray smoke rose into the air. Unlike the bad cigarettes that tasted sour and smelled

pungent, this cigarette had a faint fragrance and was not strong.

The pale face, dry lips, and the teeth that were gently holding the cigarette.

All the colors were so pale, but Daniel found it so charming.