Starting with A Divorce novel (Ainsley and Cason) novel Chapter 450

Chapter 450 Roman’s Notes

The heavy apple gave off a sweet scent. She noticed that there was a word on the side of the apple. It was

“Ainsley”.

Where did he find this apple?

Manuel realized the doubt in her heart and explained, “A few months ago, I had someone plant apples with

your name on them, but this is the only apple with a complete ‘Ainsley’.”

A few months ago?

She looked down at the apple in her hand. At that time, they were still in a good relationship. So he was

preparing for Christmas back then?

“Thank you. I, I did not prepare anything.”

“It’s fine. The most important thing is that you got this apple. That’s enough. Your safety is the best gift for

me,” Manuel said.

Ainsley burst out laughing. “Where did you learn such words?”

“Roman gave me a notebook,” Manuel said, helpless.

“What else did you write? Is there anything worse than this?”

Manuel looked up and pointed at the moon in the sky. “Do you know the difference between you and the

moon?”

“I don’t know.” Ainsley shook her head.

The corners of his ************* twitched as he said, “The moon is in the sky, but you are in my heart.”

Ainsley felt a chill run down her spine and awkwardly squeezed out a sentence, “It’s pretty good.”

“Pretty good? Are you tired?” Manuel took a step closer.

Ainsley replied in confusion, “No.”

“But you’ve been running around in my heart all day.”

“Stop. I know there won’t be anything more ***********than this.”

Manuel shook his head. “I’ve seen you so many times. But I haven’t seen you when you…”

“We can stop now, right?” Ainsley smiled awkwardly.

“No. You should ask ‘what’,” Manuel said seriously.

“Eh, what?”

Manuel took another step closer. “When you are in a wedding dress.”

They were now pressing their noses against each other, and Ainsley was awkward. How could Manuel say

that?

“You, you learned all of these from that notebook?”

“Roman gave it to me.” Manuel immediately confessed.

Ainsley nodded thoughtfully and shivered. “So Lainey likes this. But I think I may feel disgusted for the next

few days.”

After all, these words were really *****************.

“Alright.” Manuel was actually a little disappointed.

“You don’t think that these words can move me, do you?” Ainsley widened her eyes.

“But Lainey was moved by Roman every time.”

“Then you can continue to ask him for advice,” Ainsley said sarcastically.

She put the apple into her bag, “Thank you, Mr. Gage, but I have to go home.”

It was already too late. Matteo had just made two or three calls to urge her to go home.

“I’ll send you home.”

“No need, I’ll drive myself.” Ainsley’s attitude was very firm.

Manuel felt disappointed, but his face did not reveal anything. “I’ll leave now too. Let’s go together.”

On the viaduct, Ainsley ***********a Cadillac, and behind her was a Cayenne.

Through the rearview mirror, she could even see the body of the Cayenne, and it was neither fast nor slow.

When she returned home, Manuel still did not turn off the lights. The lights were shot in the direction of the

Easton’s home.

After Ainsley entered the door and closed the door, he was stunned for a long time before turning off the

lights and leaving.

Ainsley leaned her back against the wall, took the apple out of her bag, and held it tightly. Her eyes began to

become wet. She thought that she would forget everything about Manuel.

But when he managed to make her open her heart, she found that her mind was full of Manuel, and those

mernories that she deliberately forgot constantly stimulated her emotions.

She bit the apple and swallowed a ****************.

Would she be blessed with Manuel’s gift?

She hoped that Manuel could live a peaceful life.

She suddenly froze and shook her head in a daze. An image floated in her mind.

The young Manuel shamelessly took a big bite of the apple In her hand but forced her to eat the apple.

His smile was brilliant and did not look like Manuel at all, but the feeling was too familiar.

Somehow, she felt as if she had experienced all of this.

She rubbed the space between her eyebrows, and then an indescribable pain made her almost unable to stand up. The sadness hit her mind, and she even wanted to cry.

She thought, Manuel, oh, Manuel, what exactly happened between us?

She was so dizzy that she could not stand straight. She held the wall and walked into the elevator step by

step, opening the door and entering.

Matteo had not slept yet. He was preparing documents. Seeing Ainsley like this, he went over to help her with concern. “Aisy, what’s wrong?”

“Matteo, my head hurts.” Ainsley’s face was pale.

“What happened? I’ll call the doctor over.” Manuel helped her to the sofa.

He noticed that half of the apple in Ainsley’s hand had not been finished. Just as he wanted to take it, he

found that Ainsley held it tightly.

“No need, Matteo. I just need to rest.” She forced herself to go back to her room.

Matteo looked at her back worriedly, took out her phone, and dialed a number. “What did you do to Aisy?”