Starting with A Divorce novel (Ainsley and Cason) novel Chapter 148

Chapter 148 Picking up Someone

Before he could enter, a man in a black suit walked out with a woman in his arms, incomparably cool.

“Aisy!”

“How is she? Is she alright?”

The bodyguard behind Matteo pushed him away violently. Matteo only looked at him coldly. “Not dead.”

Manuel stepped in front of him. “I’m taking her away.”

“Heh, that’s funny. What gives you the right to say that? Why didn’t you answer the phone when she called you?” Matteo said mockingly.

“I…” Manuel was speechless.

The bodyguard walked past him with Serina in his arms.

“You know she’s the only one who can save Serina now. Do you still want to take Serina?” Matteo said with an expressionless look.

“I’m sorry. It was my mistake.” Manuel lowered his eyes.

Matteo sneered, “Then don’t say those promises in front of me again. And don’t show up

in front of Aisy again!”

He forcefully carried Ainsley to his car. The bodyguards separated Manuel’s steps as he

tried to get closer.

Before leaving, Matteo said viciously. “You do know who did this, don’t you? Hmm?”

“Drive!”

Several black cars drove past him. Only then did he notice that many people were lying in the factory, one by one, covering their stomachs in pain. Some had broken legs.

He walked over, lost in thought, found a man and stepped right on his arm.

“Who did this?”

“I don’t know! I know nothing.”

The leather shoe stomped down hard. The sound of bones breaking came.

“Ah! I’m just a follower. I know nothing!”

Manuel found another man and repeated.

Until a man couldn’t take it anymore and said, “I don’t know anything, except that she just

came back from abroad.”

He put his foot down and cold air pressure filled the entire plant.

The compelling breath made the man who cried out in pain at his feet dodge. Manuel turned around. The sound of leather shoes on the concrete was dull and deep.

He clenched his fist. The answer was clear, wasn’t it?

City Hospital

In the intensive care unit lay a woman. Her face was pale and she was being transfused.

A girl sat dumbly in front of the wall. Facing the wall, she stared at the white wall.

Ainsley woke up to see Serina facing the wall, mumbling something.

“Serina?” She called out, her voice ***and weak.

Serina didn’t respond and continued to stare at the white wall in front of her.

She slowly propped herself up, removed the transfusion and walked over to Serina.

“Serina, it’s Ainsley,” she said gently.

Serina then responded, straightening up and turning to look at Ainsley. She looked dull.

She let out a sigh. Serina’s condition had been stabilized, but now it was getting worse

again.

The door opened and Matteo came over. “Why are you out of bed?”

He was holding porridge for her and Serina.

“She should have been sent back. But as soon as she left you, she started crying, screaming and biting.” He sighed.

Ainsley sat down at the bedside. “She’s in bad condition.”

Matteo looked at his sister’s face. “You’re not in good condition either.”

She took out the bowl of porridge listlessly. It was yesterday that she was kidnapped. But that frightening feeling was still in her mind.

She didn’t even know if Manuel had come since she was kidnapped. Her cell phone was