Starting with A Divorce novel (Ainsley and Cason) novel Chapter 397

Chapter 397 Don’t Stop Me

Ainsley raised her right hand and slapped Manuel. “You’re crazy!”

Manuel rubbed his face, which was in burning pain. He looked at Ainsley and found that tears had welled up in her in her eyes.

Ainsley looked at him firmly. “I hope this slap can wake you up. I have to go home.”

This time, Manuel did not stop her. When Ainsley ***away, he followed her.

Welin Street was bustling during the rush hour.

Ainsley ***steadily. She could see the black Cayenne through the rearview mirror. Manuel followed behind her stubbornly.

She was annoyed. She suddenly turned the steering wheel and changed the line to overtake. She did not want to see the Cayenne again.

Unexpectedly, as she overtook the car, the black Cayenne did the same thing.

Ainsley was supposed to go straight, but she turned right at the next corner. She looked happily at the car behind her that had no time to turn.

The next second, she saw the car suddenly turn around after crossing the road, and a truck just happened to rush over.

Ainsley’s heart skipped a beat. She suddenly stepped on the brake.

She screamed, “Manuel!”

Her vision blurred. A moment later, she saw Manuel’s car follow her again.

The scene just now happened unexpectedly. After coming back to her senses, Ainsley got out of the car and rushed to Manuel’s car.

“Do you know you almost…”

“Almost what?” Manuel got out of the car nonchalantly.

Ainsley shook her head with tears in her eyes. “You are really a madman.”

Manuel saw that Ainsley’s shoulders were tromblias frightened just now. He hugged Ainsley in his arms. “I am fine.”

The fragrance of cedar on him calmed Ainsley’s rapidly beating heart.

Ainsley pushed him away. “You… Don’t get so close to me. I know about your engagement. Why are you coming to me?”

“Aisy, I told you to trust me. Now that the matter has been resolved, do you still trust me?”

Ainsley didn’t know how to answer. She had always believed in him, but he didn’t.

She lowered her eyes dejectedly. “I’m going home.”

She did not answer Manuel’s question, nor did she say anything extra. She turned around and got into the car.

At night in November, it was very cold. People would still freeze if they wore a coat.

Ainsley tossed and turned on the bed and could not fall asleep.

Just now, Manuel followed her all the way back. She did not ask anything and went straight upstairs. She did not know if he had left.

It is so late. He should have left, right?

Ainsley thought about it for a while. She then jumped out of bed and drew the curtains.

The black Cayenne looked mysterious under the street lights.

Manuel leaned against the car door in a black coat. He raised the cigarette between his fingers, took a drag, and puffed out smoke.

The white mist was eye-catching.

Seemingly noticing Ainsley’s gaze, Manuel waved at her with his back to her.

Ainsley was speechless and abruptly drew back the curtains.

The cold wind whistled outside, and the window made a sound because of it. She could not fall asleep, and now she was even more upset.