Starting with A Divorce by Gloria Warren

Chapter 517 You Should Have Your Own Life

"Aisy! Aisy!”

Ainsley felt that she had a very long dream. In the dream, she had returned to the days when she traveled with her

father. At that time, she did not know Manuel. All of these things didn't happen.

Fatherly care and laughter filled her dream.

In the dream, she sat in her father's passenger seat. Amid the cheerful music, a truck rushed out. She was

slammed out of the car. She floated in the air and looked at her father who was sitting in the driver's seat with

blood all over his head. He also looked at her with a smile.

"No, no!"

After waking up, Ainsley opened her eyes and saw Manuel.

Manuel sat on the sofa and looked at the tablet in his hand. His eyes were full of exhaustion.

He seemed to have noticed something and looked over only to see Ainsley, who had just opened her eyes.

He immediately put away the tablet and walked up to Ainsley. "Are you awake? Do you want some water? The

doctor said you have a fever. You can't catch a cold anymore."

"Go away." Ainsley turned her head away.

Manuel sighed. How could he not be sad?

Just as Manuel stood there awkwardly, the door was pushed open and Serina rushed over.

"Ainsley, I knew you fainted and immediately came over. Are you alright?" Serina's appearance broke the ice.

"Serina, I'm fine." Ainsley looked at Serina, her expression slightly eased.

In Ainsley's mind, Serina's tears of fear and screams of pain appeared.

Ainsley treated Serina coldly before. Thinking of this, Serina could not help but feel sad. "Ainsley, do you hate me?"

"Why did you say so?”

"When we were in the hospital not long ago, you were very cold. I was afraid of you." Serina's hands were clasped

together.

Ainsley shook her head. "Don't think too much. I don't hate you. I was just a little tired a while ago. Don't worry."

Serina finally revealed a smile. She glanced at Manuel sideways and carefully asked, "Ainsley, can you forgive

Manuel?"

"Never." Ainsley's expression became cold again.

Serina was slightly disappointed. She wondered why Ainsley's attitude changed drastically.

She asked tentatively, "Ainsley, what happened between you two?"

Ainsley turned her head and did not speak again.

Serina was smart and did not speak again. The ward fell silent again.

Manuel sighed. Of course, he understood Ainsley's determination, but how could he accept it?

When Matteo arrived, Serina's eyes were still red. Manuel's expression was gloomy. No one spoke. Their eyes

occasionally fell on Ainsley.

Matteo was very worried. He asked with concern, "Aisy, why did you take French leave? Where exactly did you go?"

Ainsley shook her head lightly. She did not look at Matteo. Her entire body was filled with a sense of frustration.

In the end, Manuel answered Matteo, "She went to Mr. Easton's grave. When I found her, she fainted in front of the

tombstone, and there was a suitcase beside her."

Thinking of this suitcase, Manuel was stunned. It had happened so suddenly that he had not thought of this. Ainsley

had run away from home and had not told Matteo. Had she been driven out?

Matteo looked at Serina and Manuel and said seriously, "Can you guys go out first? I have something to ask Aisy."

Manuel stood up tactfully, "I'll take Serina to buy some oatmeal. The doctor said Ainsley needed to eat something."

Matteo nodded. "Okay."

They walked out of the ward and closed the door.

Matteo eagerly walked in. He looked at the pale Ainsley. There was a drip on her white arm and she looked sickly.

There was even a fever sticker on her forehead.

He wanted to control his emotions, but after several tries, he found that he couldn't control them at all.

"Aisy, tell me, what did my mother say to you?"

Only then did Ainsley turn to look at Matteo. She had always been defenseless toward Matteo.

With such a cold expression, she said indifferently, "She didn't say anything."

Matteo frowned. "Impossible, Aisy. She definitely said something. Don't care about what she said."

Ainsley pursed her lips, shook her head, and looked at Matteo, her eyes full of mist.

She did not want to remember what Robyn said, but she had to admit that Robyn was right.

She could no longer start a new life, so she could not delay the people who cared about her. Matteo was a very

good person. He deserved a happy life.

If he kept caring about her like this, no woman would be willing to be with him.

After all, she was not Matteo's biological sister, just a cousin. What was the difference between her and a burden?

"Matteo, Robyn is right. You should go on a blind date, get married, and live a good life. Don't be entangled with

me," Ainsley said word by word.

Ainsley's words stunned Matteo. His lips parted slightly. "What do you mean?"

"I mean it literally. Matteo, you should have your own life."

"My own life?" Matteo's eyes reddened. "What did you mean? Who are you? What kind of person are you?"

"I harmed my father. If I hadn't got close to Manuel, nothing would have happened." Ainsley's voice trembled.

"Matteo, didn't you notice? Anyone close to me will be cursed."

Whether it was Ainsley’s father or Serina, everyone who approached Ainsley would eventually be injured.

Her father died in a car accident, and Serina had been traumatized for the rest of her life. Lainey encountered the

cruelest thing in the bar.

Matteo looked at the depressed Ainsley and felt very sorry for her. He approached and rubbed Ainsley's hair. "Aisy,

don't say such things.

Previously, you would proudly tell me that it was not your fault, it was their fault."

"Them?" Ainsley laughed at herself. "If bad people want to harm people, they won't care about anything. If we want

to condemn them, we must find evidence. Matteo, if there is no evidence, who can say that it is their fault?"

There was no evidence for her father's car accident, no evidence for the kidnapping three years ago, and no

evidence for Nancy's death. Iliana committed suicide. Dana's tongue was plucked out. Lainey suffered. Ainsley

encountered a car accident and almost lost her life several times.

They tried their best to have a narrow escape, but Irene was still out there. She was even planning the next murder.

Brady had done all the bad things. Many lives in the Ocala factory were buried in the dust. Although Brady was

unconscious, he could still be treated with the best service and care in the hospital.

Even though many people knew about what happened in Ocala, even though Manuel had revealed all the facts,

there was no evidence.

Matteo's heart sank with Ainsley's expression. He understood what she said. "Things have been done, and there will

be traces left. As long as there are traces left, there will be evidence."