Starting with A Divorce by Gloria Warren

Chapter 585 Remember Your Identity

After that, she went straight upstairs with the nanny.

Kaliyah felt terrible. She covered her chest and looked at Cason. His flat made her suffer.

Standing beside him, Kaitlin sarcastically said, "Kaliyah, you look so pitiful. I sympathize with you, but you deserve

it.’

Cason glanced at Kaitlin. ’That's enough. Go back to your room."

Hearing her brother’s words, Kaitlin dared not say anything else. She glared at Kaliyah and went back to her room.

Now that only two of them were left in the hall, Kaliyah quickly grabbed Cason's arm. "Cason, I'm sorry. It's my

fault. I shouldn't have treated Jackson like this, but I wanted you to accompany us often."

She was crying so hard that she wanted him to change his mind.

But no matter how hard she cried, Cason didn't show mercy. He still looked at her indifferently.

In the end, she was utterly discouraged. She seemed to understand that Cason couldn't forgive her anymore.

"I'm sleeping in the guest room," Cason said indifferently and immediately went upstairs to the guest room.

Looking at his back in shock, she panicked.

"Cason! Don't go!’ She chased after him again. ’Don't leave me."

Cason shook off her hand and said, ' Don’t touch me."

She almost fell down the stairs and immediately grabbed the handrail. "Do you have no feelings for me at all? Do

you want me to die?"

Looking at her hysterical expression, he couldn't even remember what she used to look like.

He said indifferently, "I’ll ask my lawyer to draft the divorce agreement for you. You can also ask your lawyer to

draft a copy."

She looked at him in shock. "You really want to divorce me?"

"You should think about this problem before hurting Jackson, not ask me after I decide.’ Cason shook his head and

left.

In the end, she dropped her hands in despair.

In the Gage Group, Manuel was drinking coffee. Of course, he knew what had happened in Baldry's house. The

appearance of Samuel was beyond his expectations.

It seemed that the Wade Group's troubles did not only come from the outside but also from internal conflicts.

There was a knock on the door, interrupting his thought. Serina came with Georgia.

Even though this woman was not Ainsley, her face still made Serina feel different. However, when Manuel saw her,

he felt irritated.

They had the same face, one was kind, but the other was very creepy.

Georgia walked behind Serina obediently. Serina skipped to Manuel and said, "Manuel, I brought her here. It's a

special period now, and paparazzi are following us downstairs. They took photos of her and knew she was looking

for you."

"Don't overdo it," Manuel said.

Serina immediately smiled, "Don't worry. Anyway, Daniel doesn't know."

She looked around as if she was looking for someone.

"What are you looking for?" asked Manuel in confusion.

"Where is Roman?"

"Ms. Salter is here too. They're having some snacks in the pantry."

Serina's eyes were gleaming. "Snacks? Did Roman make them himself?"

"Yes, he did." nodded Manuel.

"Ah! I want to eat it too!" Serina's favorite food was the pastries made by Roman. Since something happened to

Lainey, Roman rarely went to Pearl Hotel, and She ate the pies he made rarely.

Serina skipped to the pantry, leaving only Georgia and Manuel in the room.

Georgia put the thermos on the desk and said uneasily, "Mr. Gage, this is the soup I made. Would you like some?"

She timidly looked at the man who was working. His eyes were sharp and deep, and they had an indescribable

indifference.

She had long known Mr. Gage and had seen him in magazines and the news. She had even fantasized about getting

close to him.

Now that she was finally in front of him, it was already unexpected for her to have such close contact with him.

Georgia's heart skipped a beat. As she looked at Manuel's serious expression, her cheeks flushed.

If she could get close to him, then everything...

She took a few more steps forward. "Mr. Gage, I..."

"I don't want to drink. Thank you.* Manuel finally looked away from the computer.

His sight was also offish. Georgia's body trembled slightly. It made her scared as if she was looking at an inanimate

object.

Manuel had interacted with many women like her. He had seen too many such gazes and no longer cared about

them.

"Have you forgotten who you are? Georgia, you're playing the role of Ainsley. Don't think that you're her.* Manuel's

voice made her a little scared.

Her fingers trembled slightly. She wanted to take the thermos away, and it almost fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She apologized in a panic.

Manuel nodded. "You can sit there."

Georgia immediately lowered her gaze and sat down on the sofa.

In the Seaside Villa, Ainsley stood silently by the bed and looked at the scenery by the sea.

The sea could be seen through this window. The light blue sea surface was sparkling. The sun had just risen,

scattering golden radiance over the sea surface.

She looked calm. Having stayed here too long, she had almost forgotten about Seattle.

Although it didn't take long, the days of imprisonment grew longer.

There was a crisp knock on the door. Before she could answer, Daniel came in.

"Come out for dinner."

There was no title. At this moment, Daniel must be in a mess. He didn't know if her surname was Dawson or Easton.

"I don't want to eat outside." Ainsley shook her head.

Daniel was no longer as gentle as before, and his tone gradually became impatient. "Do you think you have the

right to refuse? My people are already in the hospital. Georgia's mother is waiting to be rescued. I helped her stay

in the hospital again."

She strolled." I don't see your point."

"Forget it; come out for dinner."

Ainsley took a deep breath and walked out of the room. There were many dishes in the dining room.

Daniel walked behind her. Looking at her back, he was in a trance and always felt that she was Ainsley.

The test report had not come out yet, and it was challenging to decide now.

There were a lot of dishes on the table, and there were a few corianders on the nearest plate. They were the dishes

that Ainsley hated the most.

However, Daniel said, ’That dish is very delicious. Do you want to try it?"

Ainsley's expression turned offish, but she still ate some casually. Thinking of Lainey's instructions, she swallowed

them.

Daniel could tell that she was reluctant. "If you don't like them, don't eat them."

"I can eat," replied Ainsley perfunctorily.

After casually eating a few mouthfuls of food, she stopped and said, "I'm full."