Starting with A Divorce novel (Ainsley and Cason)
Chapter 286

Chapter 286 The Dress

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Emily looked at the emerald brooch unwillingly and pretended to be pitiful. "Matteo treats you so well. It would be great if I could have a brother like Matteo." "Maybe you can only think about it in your dreams. Your mother can't give you a brother, but your father..." Ainsley suddenly paused. "I was just joking!"

Emily felt a burst of pain in her temples. Emily thought, how dare Ainsley say that about my

father?

Ainsley was not like this before. She will be punished later.

When Emily looked at the jewels, Ainsley went to the fitting room to look at the dress on her body. The clothes of the dress at her waist almost burst at the seams. Although she could wear it now, after half an hour, it would definitely burst. It would be a humiliation.

Ainsley quickly took out another dress with a similar color. She suddenly thought that she could let Emily

wear that broken dress.

It would be a good lesson for Emily.

Ainsley went out of the fitting room with, the broken dress in her hand. Emily stared at the dress enviously.

"Do you want to wear it?" Ainsley suddenly asked. She knew what Emily was thinking.

Emily was overjoyed. This dress was custom-made and looked much better than the one she was wearing. "May I wear it?"

"Yes." Ainsley threw the dress at her.

Emily impatiently put on that dress and admired herself in the mirror. She felt that she had become more

beautiful.

She thought, how could Ainsley look better than me in this dress?

The Joy Opera House was the biggest opera house in Seattle. Jaylon was the most famous actor. The venue.

was full during his performance. The ticket for a private room for his show was hard to get.

After entering the private room, Ainsley finally understood why Emily had put in so much effort. Apart from them, there was another person in the room.

It was Wesley.

She had met Wesley at the Easton family's old house that day. Wesley was the only son of the Nelson family.

"Ms. Easton, we meet again." Wesley stood up and wanted to shake hands.

Ainsley just glanced coldly at him, "Hello, Mr. Nelson. I didn't expect to see you here."

The show began. Ainsley's eyes were full of appreciation. Jaylon's show was also famous in Seattle.

She wanted to appreciate it carefully, but the other two people in the private room couldn't keep quiet.

"Wesley, have a taste of this." Emily placed a pastry in front of Wesley.

Emily smiled shyly and said to Ainsley, "You can also try it, Ainsley."

Before Ainsley ate it, she saw Wesley's face darken.

Ainsley only glanced at him once before looking back at the stage.

Wesley stared at Ainsley with a ***gaze and almost spoke out the dirty thoughts in his heart.

Emily saw that Ainsley didn't move and was a little unhappy. She booked a private room especially for Ainsley.

She stood up and excitedly walked to Ainsley's side. "Ainsley, why aren't you talking to Wesley?"

"There's nothing to talk about. If you called me here today to meet Wesley, I think I should go now," Ainsley said. It just so happened that she wanted to see the monitoring of Joy Opera House. Wesley's expression became cold. "Who do you think you are? Don't play dumb. I know what your aunt meant. We all know very well that you are a divorced woman. It's an honor for you to be with me." Ainsley snorted.

Emily smiled proudly. "Ainsley, Wesley was just joking. Don't take it seriously."

Ainsley sneered. "You don't have to worry about me. Why don't you take a good look at yourself?"

"What do you mean?" Emily frowned. She suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Her back felt a little cold. She saw that the clothes on her shoulder burst on the seams, and a large part of

her back was revealed.

"Ah!" Emily immediately crossed her arms to cover her chest.

Emily glared at Ainsley and then looked at Wesley with shame and anger. "I'm going to the restroom."

Before Emily went away, she twisted her ankle and almost fell down. Wesley quickly supported her.

"Put this on." Wesley took off his coat and put it on Emily.

Emily leaned in Wesley's arms and looked at Ainsley shyly.

"Wesley, I'll go to change my dress. You stay here with Ainsley." A cold light flashed in Emily's eyes.

"Alright. Hurry and come back." Wesley's eyes flashed coldly.

The door to the private room was closed. Ainsley took a sip of tea.

Wesley quickly approached Ainsley and touched her hand. "Ainsley, you should know what your aunt means. Right?"

What does she mean? Ainsley sneered.

Wesley smiled she wants us to be together. Don't you know It?"

"I will make it clear to my aunt."

"What do you mean? Maybe we should get to know each other first." Wesley slowly approached Ainsley, and his hand was about to touch her arm.

"Don't touch me!" Ainsley jerked away and looked at Wesley in annoyance.

Wesley's expression instantly turned ugly. He grabbed her wrist forcefully. "Don't be so shameless. You are a divorced woman. You should thank me for getting close to you. If I were you, I would be grateful." Ainsley shook off his hand. "Go away!"

Wesley became annoyed and began to approach Ainsley gradually. In order to ensure the silence of the hall, the private rooms were all built with special sound-proof materials. Once the door was closed, it would be

impossible to hear any sound in it if the sound was not particularly loud.

"How dare you let me go away? You are such a ***!" Wesley suddenly pounced.

Several waiters outside the door of the private room heard the shrill cry, but none of them dared to enter the

room.

The manager only glanced at them and said coldly. "What are you doing here? Go to work."

The waiters quickly dispersed. In the private room, Ainsley looked at the fallen Wesley in shock, and the

person in front of her was Manuel.

"Why are you here?" asked Ainsley. "Why did you come here?" Manuel wondered.

They asked in unison. Manuel glanced coldly at Wesley. "Who is he?"

"Someone from the Nelson family," Ainsley said with a face full of annoyance.

"I've never heard of the Nelson family."

The Nelson family was not outstanding in Seattle, so it was normal that Manuel had never heard of them.

Manuel was glad to see Ainsley. It had been a long time since he last met Ainsley.

At this moment, a flustered shout came from outside the door, "Hey, Ainsley, are you okay?"

The door of the room was pushed open, and Emily broke in first. "Ainsley, I'm back."

Her tone was full of surprise and expectation.

Ainsley looked back strangely, and Manuel hid inside.

"You... Why didn't you get injured?" Emily couldn't smile anymore. She saw the man on the ground. "How did

he...

"Why didn't I get Injured? Are you disappointed?" Ainsley said in a low volce. Looking at Emily's face, she only felt disgusted.

"What are you talking about? Ainsley, I am concerned about you. What happened to my cousin? Emily

pretended to be surprised and squatted down to look at Wesley.

Ainsley sneered, "Your cousin wanted to pour tea just now, but he fell down and passed out."

"Wesley!" Emily turned Wesley over.

Manuel looked at Ainsley and then glanced at Wesley, who was lying on the ground.

"Ainsley, how could he suddenly fall down and faint? You didn't knock him out, did you?" Emily pointed at Wesley and scolded him.