Starting with A Divorce novel (Ainsley and Cason)
Chapter 352

Chapter 352 Don't Go Out

"Where am I going to get 960 thousand dollars?"

The factory asked him to compensate for 960 thousand dollars. This huge number made Chad

petrified with fear.

However, even if this scumbag owed so much money, he never thought of suicide.

It seemed that the more useless one was, the more he wanted to live in the world to disgust

others.

Suddenly, Chad raised his head, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes. It seemed like he had found his last hope. He muttered, "Yes, there is another person who can help me. We are like brothers. He definitely doesn't wanna see me like this."

Manuel had long expected that Chad would come to replace him, but he didn't expect him to come so

slowly.

Looking at the scumbag kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, Manuel bent slightly, his thick. eyebrows raised, and his voice was cold. "Chad, why should I help you?"

Sometimes, only by forcing someone into a corner could he give up everything just to live.

To deal with someone like Chad, one had to be patient.

"No, Manuel, I still have something left. I still have money. I have money. Manuel, you just have to

help me again."

Chad let go of the crumpled bills in his hand and eagerly handed them to Manuel. "Look, Manuel, we just have to go to the casino. If we keep winning, the money will be doubled, ten times, hundreds of times."

Manuel slowly straightened up and looked down at him. "You can't even enter the casino with this bit of money."

The hopeful look on Chad's face disappeared so fast. He lowered his head and did not say a word. Only his hands, which were hanging by his side, were still trembling slightly.

"If there's nothing else, you can leave. This time, I can't help you either." Manuel turned around and pretended to leave.

Chad quickly moved forward on his knees. His hands tightly grasped Manuel's trousers, and he said in a broken voice, "Manuel, how about this? I'll replace a way. I'll get some money. Help me, please. Manuel, only you can help me!"

Manuel lowered his head and glanced at his hand. He frowned and looked a little disgusted. "Let go."

Chad shook his head and grabbed more tightly. "If you don't promise me, I won't let go."

"Okay. Go and get the money. I will help you again. But don't do it again." Manuel looked at him deeply.

Chad immediately smiled and was so excited that he wanted to roll on the ground. "Great, I knew you would definitely help me."

Chad used some unknown method to quickly gather the money.

When he came back to replace Manuel, he had already planned how to spend the money he was about

to win.

"Manuel, you see. I got the money. By then, can we split the money we earn?" Chad asked in a low

voice.

He was afraid that Manuel would not agree. In the blink of an eye, he squeezed out tears and said, "Manuel, I need money to pay my debts. The factory forced me to pay 960 thousand dollars. I really have no way out."

"I can help you, but it is too much. The casino in Ocala doesn't have such a large amount." Manuel interrupted him expressionlessly.

"It doesn't matter." Chad waved his hand excitedly.

He felt that it was inconvenient to talk while kneeling. He quickly stood up and took a few steps

forward. "Manuel, we can win 960 thousand dollars, but if we win the money, we need to escape

first and go outside to bet more. Then, I will come back and pay back the money." Manuel looked at him with ridicule in his eyes. He's so confident, huh?

Chad was only thinking about the future did not notice Manuel's r However, it didn't go as he wished.

on.

Chad never thought that his plan would be stopped before he could start.

"How could I lose?" Chad did not believe it. He stared blankly at the dice on the table.

The noisy sound of the casino had been automatically blocked by him. He seemed to be deaf, and the surrounding scene became blurred.

"Hey, are you still playing? If you don't want to play, go to the side. Don't be in the way here." Someone pulled him.

Chad was like a mad dog right now, biting whoever he caught.

He turned around angrily and was about to vent his anger, but he saw Manuel standing in the

crowd calmly as if nothing had happened.

No wonder. The lost money is mine.

Thinking of this, Chad couldn't suppress the anger that came from the bottom of his heart and

aggressively walked toward Manuel.

Before he could open his mouth to question, Manuel guessed his thoughts and said coldly, "I didn't say that I would definitely help you win this game. Everyone has mixed fortunes while gambling. No one can win every time."

What Manuel said was right, and it made Chad speechless.

The anger suddenly disappeared, and he wanted to vomit. Even fainting was better than facing

this cruel reality.

What he didn't know was that for Manuel with a high IQ, the gambling in the village was as simple as games. It was not challenging at all.

So Manuel deliberately lost. He wanted to make Chad completely fall into despair. Only in this way

could he win in one move.

Although Chad wanted to vent his anger, he didn't dare to aim at Manuel.

He still wanted to rely on Manuel to make a fortune.

"Manuel, I'm sorry. I'm not in a good mood right now. You go back first. I'll replace a place to think. about it." After thinking it through, Chad decisively apologized and left the casino in a daze.

Manuel looked at his back and snorted.

It seemed that the final move was not far away, and the truth would come to light one day.

Chad did not know how he got home. Fortunately, the path had been deeply engraved in his mind, so that he could even go home with his eyes closed.

He walked to the well in the yard and poured some ice water on his head.

At the same time, Ainsley was packing up her things. When she heard the sound outside the house, she walked to the door with folded clothes and glanced outside.

Ched soticed that Ainsley was at home, he seemed to have found an outlet and strode over.

Der Bes

"Ainsley, were you laughing at me just now?" he questioned.

Ainsley rolled her eyes at him, too lazy to argue with him.

Chad found that ignored him and got angrier. "Ainsley, let me tell you. Don't think that I don't dare to

hit

you. You live in my house now. You'd better understand this."

Although she didn't want to talk to him, he kept nagging. It was really annoying.

Ainsley put the two clothes in her hands into the suitcase, pulled up the zipper, turned around, and looked at him coldly. "Chad, if you are sick, go to the hospital for treatment. Don't shout crazily here."

When she turned around, she thought of something again, and her mood became much better.