Starting with A Divorce novel (Ainsley and Cason)
Chapter 398

Chapter 398 Manuel's Nightmare

But if Ainsley wanted to persevere, Manuel was willing to go with her.

"You seem to be different from before," Ainsley said thoughtfully.

"What is different?" Manuel put out the cigarette.

"Whenever you mentioned the lost memories before, you always avoided them or played dumb. This time, you are going with me. Since you don't resist me going to replace the memories, why don't you tell me directly?" Ainsley's eyes were full of inquiry.

Manuel was stunned for a few seconds. He did not dare to look straight into Ainsley's eyes. He was willing to go with her, because even if she went there, she couldn't replace anything.

Manuel had already sent people to check the records of the University of Washington.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and Manuel's nose was a little red.

However, she could not help but look into Manuel's eyes.

"You should go back quickly." She hurriedly lowered her head.

"Aisy, I know that there is no way to ignore those things, but I still want to say that I will make up for it. Don't hide from me anymore," he said, a little hurt.

Ainsley did not know how to respond for a moment, but he spoke again.

"After canceling the engagement with Irene, I am afraid that she will become even crazier. I will ask someone to protect you secretly. Do not refuse."

Ainsley frowned slightly. She understood Manuel's meaning.

At this moment, she suddenly sneezed.

Only then did Manuel notice that the tip of her nose was red. He said with some self-blame, "Go back quickly."

"Then you should go home too. A man is standing downstairs and staring at my window.

I won't be able to sleep." And it was difficult for her to calm down.

"I'll see you go back first," Manuel agreed.

It was dark. A cold wind blew over. Ainsley crossed her arms and turned to run into her room. She went straight back to the room and subconsciously pulled open the curtains. She saw that Manuel waved at her again, and then turned to get in the car and leave.

She breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she lay down, the phone rang. It was Manuel.

After the call was connected, Manuel only said one sentence before hanging up.

"Aisy, good night."

Ainsley opened her sleepy eyes and only then did she realize that the call had already been hung up.

The blow of canceling the engagement with Irene could be imagined. Even when she attended the banquet, she could hear the ridicule from others. The content was nothing more than that she was a duplicitous person; she was abandoned; she deserved it....

There were all kinds of discussions. What Irene could not accept was that some people. said that Manuel canceled the engagement for Ainsley.

Some time ago, all the netizens said that Ainsley was Manuel's mistress. In the blink of an eye, people had changed.

Irene absolutely could not cancel the engagement banquet!

She had asked Koen, but Koen did not see her and did not even answer the phone.

When she was thinking of a new way, she was worried about the matter at Ocala. Irene wanted to know how much Manuel had investigated.

The next evening, after Ainsley finished consulting a student, a person walked into the consulting room.

She didn't need to raise her head. Ainsley knew who it was just by smelling that faint. fragrance.

Only Manuel would come here at this time.

"Mr. Gage, I haven't got off work vet."

Manuel, on the other hand, sat opposite Ainsley as if he had not heard anything.

"University of Washington's Psychological Counseling Room should also be open to the school board, right?"

Ainsley recalled the last time he pretended to be mentally ill. Did he want to play this trick. again?

"Of course, but this time, isn't it about breaking up again?"

Manuel shook his head. "I have been in a nightmare for the past few days. It is dark. everywhere. There are no boundaries. I can hear her voice, but I can't see her. Then it's sunny. The car presses against her over and over again. I run over desperately, but replace that the distance between us has never been close."

Ainsley began to pay attention, but she still asked uncertainly, "Who is she?"

"My mother."

"Have you found the truth?"

"Yes," Manuel nodded. "Do you still remember the day at Ocala?"

He took a glass of water from Ainsley and began to continue, "There is a factory hidden at the foot of Ocala Mountain. It experienced the cruelest explosion. Brady gave the order. The destroyed factory and the dead workers were to hide the fact that they sold fake medicine. My mother was targeted by Brady because she was investigating these things. It looked like an accident, but in fact, it was done on purpose." This was the first time Manuel confessed to Ainsley, and Ainsley finally knew the truth.

She looked at Manuel's serious and tired face. Was this the right timing Manuel had said?

Combined with what Manuel had just said, she had already guessed in her heart. She asked, "Did she ****in a car accident?"

"Yes." Manuel's expression was gloomy.

After he had that dream last night, he could not fall asleep, tossing and turning the whole night.

In the dream, Manuel's mother was pressed over again and again, and the nightmare was repeated again and again.

Ainsley looked at the exhaustion in the corner of his eyes. His eyes were bulging out and livid. Perhaps he had not rested well these days, or perhaps every day he came back from Ocala passed through the nightmare. What he needed most now was to sleep.

Ainsley let him sit on the sofa, took out her pocket watch, and began to hypnotize him.

The last time the pocket watch shook, Manuel completely fell asleep.

Ainsley took out the blanket and covered him with it. "Have a good sleep."

In his dream, Manuel came to the big road again. He watched his mother drive over, and a big truck rushed over.

He was about to scream, but he heard someone calling him.

"Manuel, don't fall in."

When he woke up again, the sky outside the consulting room had already turned dark. It could be seen that classes were over for a long time.

Ainsley propped her head up on the table and narrowed her eyes. She must have been exhausted these two days.

He sighed heavily. How good would it be if time could stop?

Deep in the alley, a woman walked into the most prosperous club with the latest leather bag.

She sat on the seat and looked around as if she was looking for someone.

At this moment, a handsome man walked up to her and said, "Miss, come with me."

The woman did not suspect anything and followed the man to the second floor.

There was only a dim light in the innermost room, and she couldn't even see how many people there were.

She hurried over nervously, and the door was closed.

Then the brightest light was turned on, and she saw a woman sitting on the sofa in the middle.

"It's you!"

She recognized this woman. When she was questioned by the police at the hotel on PineMist Island, this woman was the person in charge of the hotel. "Dana, I finally found you," Ainsley smiled.

The one who ***in the hotel was Iliana, and Dana found Iliana's body.

"Why is it you? Why is it you?" Dana widened her eyes. She could not believe that the person in front of her was Ainsley.

When Dana reacted, she was about to push open the door and come out, but the door had been locked tightly. Even if she wanted to go out, she could not.