Starting with A Divorce novel (Ainsley and Cason) novel Chapter 416

Chapter 416 Preparation

When she was sitting in the passenger seat of Cason’s car, she had to pretend to be considerate and comfort Ainsley. But Ainsley’s indifferent and distant attitude made Kaliyah feel like Ainsley was putting on an act. Perhaps behind Ainsley’s calm face, she was up to something.

Now Kaliyah realized that she, not Ainsley, was the ***. Kaliyah could not tolerate the slightest discomfort.

When Cason looked at Ainsley’s photos, Kaliyah wanted to tear them apart and ruthlessly smash them on Ainsley’s face.

But Kaliyah just could not do anything.

That night, Cason went out for work. Kaliyah entered the study, looked around, and found everything so familiar and unfamiliar. But Kaliyah didn’t know where to look at

The table was neat with a laptop and things that may come in handy. When Kaliyah opened the drawer, the first thing she saw was a photo album.

Her hands trembled as she flipped to it. She saw Ainsley’s eyes on the first page.

“Why?” Kaliyah murmured.

She gave Cason a family and a child. Why did he still secretly keep Ainsley’s photos in the study?

Kaliyah felt like she was going crazy.

She tore the photo apart and threw it into the trash can, However, that was not enough to vent her anger. She took out all the photos

and tore them apart one by one.

When the fourth photo was in the trash can, Kaliyah finally stopped. Looking at the shreds on the table, she laughed at herself.

She should not take it out on the photos but on Ainsley.

Even if she tore all the photos, Kaliyah could not stop Cason from mooning over Ainsley.

The footsteps were getting ***. Before Kaliyah could put things back, Cason pushed the door open and entered.

“What are you doing?” He frowned.

“I didn’t do anything.” Kaliyah suddenly stood up, trying to block his sight.

But Cason still had a hunch that something was going on. He approached Kaliyah and peeked behind her. “What are you holding in

your hand?” he asked.

“Nothing!” Kaliyah panicked and wanted to leave.

However, Cason caught her, grabbed the photo album, and asked, “What are you doing with it?”

With a strong premonition, Cason opened the photo album and noticed all the photos on the first few pages were gone.

Cason stared at the trash can. It was as if he could still see the scraps of paper falling into it. “What do you want?”

“I should be the one asking you the question. Why are you still keeping her photos? Cason, are you mad? You are my husband, the father of my child. You have a family,” Kaliyah said deeply.

Cason tried his best to suppress his anger. He knew he shouldn’t be doing this. If Cason hadn’t been married, he would have just stared at the photos. He would have chased Ainsley.

But Kaliyah couldn’t even tolerate this.

He silently picked up the fragments in the trash can bit by bit and put them all on the table.

Kaliyah looked at him in a daze, as Cason covered the table with fragments of Ainsley’s photos.

“Cason, did you hear that?” Kaliyah widened her eyes.

Cason must be crazy!

“Stop staring at those photos. She is no longer your wife. You won’t get back together,” Kaliyah said, stopping Cason.

Cason gently shook off Kaliyah’s hand, took out some tape from the drawer, and began to piece them together.

“Cason! Are you crazy? Do you care about me? I gave birth to your child! Is this how you treat me?” Kaliyah screamed.

Cason finally stopped. But he looked up at Kaliyah before going back and piecing the fragments together.

Kaliyah rushed out of the study with a sigh. When she came in, she was holding her son in her arms. She put her son on the table

covered with photos and stopped Cason’s movements.

“Go ahead. Throw your son away if you want to continue.” Kaliyah’s eyes were red.

Perhaps due to the heavy atmosphere, the baby began to wail. The cries were heart-wrenching. Cason gently picked up his son and

patted his back. “Stop crying. Daddy is here.”

Seeing that Cason was back to his usual state, Kaliyah went weak on her legs, supported herself against the wall, and prevented herself from falling.

“Cason, take a good look at our son. Don’t think about that woman anymore. We will be a happy family.” Kaliyah walked over and

hugged her son and Cason.

It should be a seemingly warm family of three, but Cason’s gaze remained cold.

In Easton’s house, Robyn was so angry after listening to the report from her confidant that she almost crushed her phone with force.

She made full preparation, but the production line was halted. And it was an order from her son.

Hanging up, she almost smashed everything in the study.

But when Robyn went out of the study, she saw that her son, who had thwarted all her efforts, was sitting next to her husband and