Chapter 565 The Recording Pen

Hearing it, Daniel immediately stood up and followed Aaden out of the room.

A woman in a white down jacket was holding a dagger across her neck outside the villa. As the gate was opened, a car drove in, and some people with first aid kits walked into the villa with the driver.

Aaden and Daniel walked to the gate. Daniel looked at her in a sulk.

"What do you want?"

"I want to see Ainsley!"

Daniel's face darkened. "You might have forgotten what you did before. How dare you show up here? Didn't Roman tell you that we have backup copies of your video? You're too naive if you think you can threaten Mr. Hume with your life. How much do you think your life is worth?" Aaden said.

Lainey went weak at the knees. At the sight of the man who had hurt her and insulted her, she couldn't help trembling.

Her hand trembled so violently that she almost couldn't hold the dagger, but she forced herself to muster up the courage because she cared about Ainsley so much.

But Daniel also cared about Ainsley.

Licking her pale lips, Lainey said coldly, "I know my life means nothing to you, but what about Ainsley? You probably don't know how much I mean to Ainsley. If I die in front of you in this villa, she will definitely hate you!"

"So, you're going to threaten me with my concern about her? Don't you think it's very risky? It's meaningless," said Daniel. He looked at Lainey coldly, but he had to watch his language.

said, her life meant much to

that I won't ask her to go with me. I just want to see and talk with her,"

what she wanted

of? Do you let me see her or not?" As Lainey tightened her

"Stop it!'

all the

a boundless expanse of snow could relieve people, but strangely, she felt panic with indescribable anxiety filling her mind, and she found nowhere

glance at the doctor. "All you have to do is change

terrified. And then the driver went out

so he must stand by,

and gently changed her dressing. The scar

Ainsley noticed something

intensively, dipped cotton swabs in medicine, and smeared it on the wound. ’Ms. Glover lets me come here. She wants to help you. Mr. Easton

the inside pocket of his coat. Just as Ainsley was about to take it away, he pulled it back suddenly. "Ms. Glover likes Mr. Easton very much, and she's willing to fight against the

deal. I'm grateful for Ms. Glover’s help. And I'm sure Matteo will understand her feeling. Does Ms. Glover ask

just your own

for a minute. "It's my idea. She

to help me," Ainsley said and took the pen

slightly. She had a hunch that the pen

putting it on, Ainsley pressed the

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