Starting with A Divorce novel (Ainsley and Cason)
Chapter 363

Chapter 363 Witness

John gently closed the door of the master bedroom and stood in the empty corridor with a long

sigh.

If Cason had known this would happen, why would he have done it in the first place?

Ainsley never thought that this mountainous pile of tasks would give her a headache.

Ainsley completed most of the tasks and couldn't wait to leave.

Breathing in the fresh air outside, Ainsley smiled. Under the bright sunlight, she was as beautiful as a fairy in the painting.

Cason sat in Bentley and watched this scene greedily, lost in thought.

"It's still early. I'll go to the supermarket to buy something."

Life in the village was miserable, so Ainsley planned to feast herself.

Life was bitter yet sweet. If it was full of thorns, one had to replace another way out.

There were not many people in the supermarket today. Ainsley did not intend to buy a lot of things.

She went to the snack area after selecting a few vegetables.

Ainsley did not know why the sausages that were usually put on the lower shelf were moved to the top one. She could not reach them even if she stood on tiptoe.

Ainsley stared at the sausages for a while, wondering whether she should ask someone for help. Just as Ainsley was about to give up, a hand suddenly appeared behind her and helped her take down the entire box of sausages.

Ainsley turned around happily. Before she could see who the person behind her was, she reflexively said, "Thank you."

The *** Ainsley raised her head, the smile on her face froze. She never expected to meet

someone she knew.

"Ainsley, it's been a long time. How have you been?" Cason held the sausages in his hand and stared at Ainsley greedily.

Ainsley frowned slightly and took a small step back to distance herself from Cason. She said

politely, "Mr. Baldry, what a coincidence. I'm doing pretty well. Thank you for asking."

When Cason heard what Ainsley said to him, his thin lips pursed slightly. He felt very uncomfortable. "Do we have to be strangers?"

"I don't think we can be intimate with each other given our relationship." Ainsley looked at Cason in

surprise.

With that, Ainsley didn't intend to buy the sausages and turned to leave.

Cason saw Ainsley move sideways and grabbed her arm in panic. "Wait."

Ainsley stopped in her tracks. When she turned around, her face was cold. "Let go," she said.

Cason saw the alienation in Ainsley's eyes and a rare bewildered expression appeared on his face.

However, he still let go of her arm. "I'm sorry."

Hearing Cason's apology, Ainsley was stunned for a ****and sighed helplessly. "What exactly do you want to do?"

Cason said sincerely, "I came to see you. When you were not around, I missed you very much. Every part of the house has your traces. I dare not beg for your forgiveness, but can you give me another chance?"

When Cason said this, his heart beat fast, as if all the sounds around him had been blocked.

However, at that ****, Cason stared at Ainsley. His heart seemed to suddenly stop and he had to breathe carefully, afraid that he would miss any word that came out of her ****.

"Cason, you still haven't changed. You always focus on yourself. You said you regretted it, but unfortunately, I don't like you anymore." Ainsley recalled the grievances she had suffered. Although she did not ****Cason, she was not a generous person.

"Even if you won't forgive me, you can treat me as a friend. I know you are very sad now. The engagement between Manuel and Irene has a great impact on you."

"Stop! Mr. Baldry, before saying these words, why don't you think about your wife?"

Ainsley turned around and left, briskly packing up her things and returning home.

It had been a long time since Ainsley last saw Matteo. She wondered whether he had eaten on

time recently.

After Matteo took over the Easton Group, he was so busy all day that he didn't even have time to eat. If not for the fact that Ainsley scolded him angrily that day, it was estimated that he would become a robot that didn't eat or drink.

"Jillian, you are here. I thought you went back." Just as Ainsley wanted to open the door with the spare key, the door opened from the inside.

Jillian wiped her hands with the apron and smiled. "The soup is not ready yet. Just wait for a few

more minutes. I was about to make some food that you liked."

"Who will pick up your child today?" Ainsley knew that Jillian had to pick up her child every six o'clock.

As Jillian walked to the kitchen, she said, "My husband is back, and I can have some free time during this period."

Ainsley was interested in gossip. She blinked her eyes slyly and followed Jillian. "Why don't you hurry home? Don't let your husband wait too long. Otherwise, he will blame us for ruining your

*****

Although Jillian was old, her face was still red. She turned back and said, "Come on."

Ainsley took out an apple from the basket and ate it. She asked casually, "Nothing happened at

home when I wasn't around, right?"

Jillian said without thinking, "What could have happened?"

The next second, Jillian stopped cutting vegetables as she thought of something.

Ainsley noticed this and immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

Jillian didn't know whether to say it or not. After hesitating for a long time, she still didn't know

what to say.

Ainsley knew that Jillian had something to say. "I don't know what you are worried about, but I won't tell other people, and I can also pretend not to know if that's what you want."

What Ainsley said reassured Jillian. She put down the knife and turned around. "Mr. Easton has been in a bad mood these days and has not eaten much. Talk to him when you have time." Ainsley pondered for a while and asked, "Do you know why he is in a bad mood?"

Jillian answered honestly, "A few days ago, Mr. Easton had a quarrel with his ****. I did not hear

what they said, but after that, Mr. Easton had a gloomy face every day."

"Okay, I got it." Ainsley placed the apple she took a bite of on the table and patted Jillian's arm. "Don't worry. I'll talk to my cousin. He will eat more food these days. I hope he can gain some more weight."

Jillian was amused and shook her head. "The relationship between the two of you is good. I'm so envious."

Ainsley loved to hear this. She blinked and said, "Of course."

When she walked out of the kitchen, the relaxed expression on Ainsley's face became serious.

Ainsley had almost guessed the reason why Matteo and his mother quarreled.

It should be that Robert's things had been found out by Matteo.

The facts couldn't be covered up. What Robyn did would one day be exposed.

However, Ainsley did not intend to use this to cast a bone between Matteo and Robyn. She would

rather solve her own problems by herself than trouble the people around her.

Ainsley knew that Matteo would take her side.