Starting with A Divorce by Gloria Warren

Chapter 660 I'm an Assistant

Ainsley sneered, "Daniel, don't you feel bored doing this? I'm speechless with you."

When she went out to the dining room, she found that he had prepared a large supply of food, most of which was the same that she had when she was stranded here before.

Georgia wasn't there, while that therapist was waiting in the living room.

Ainsley walked to the side and said, "You can eat. I won't."

Daniel clenched his fists. "Ainsley, come to your senses. It's best for you to give in now."

Aaden looked at Daniel apprehensively. He was already injured and apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Hume. I couldn't stop him."

Ainsley stared blankly at the man standing in front of her. Why was he here?

Before she could ask, Manuel was already standing in front of Daniel, shielding Ainsley behind him.

Daniel stared at him angrily. "What are you doing here? You're not welcome here. Please get out!"

Manuel raised his eyebrows. "What if I say no?’

Daniel laughed in exasperation. "What right do you have to say no? This is my home. I don't think you want the news today to be that Mr. Gage is held by the police on a charge of breaking and entering, right?"

He gestured to Aaden, who immediately walked to the landline.

Manuel didn't take it seriously and chuckled, "Since Mr. Hume said we are breaking and entering, then let's go, Aisy."

He immediately turned around and was about to pull Ainsley away, and even Ainsley didn't understand what he was doing.

With one look from Daniel, Aaden and his bodyguards stopped in front of Ainsley.

"Manuel, Ainsley is my therapist now. According to the agreement, she must give me psychological treatment today." Daniel waved the agreement in his hand.

I forgot to tell you that I'm

’Assistant? You?" Daniel sneered.

also widened. She couldn't figure out

with him

you? Manuel, you're putting on such a show. You made up such a reason just to come to my house with Ainsley," Daniel

my assistant come in, then I can only think that you don't want me to treat your illness,

about to leave, showing no

deep breath.

simultaneously in their tracks

a sharp pain, but there was nothing he could

and said, "Mr. Hume, haven't you eaten yet? Hurry

gritted his teeth in anger. He sat at the table

Manuel and Ainsley were whispering to each other on the couch, "Why

said, "I'm worried about you. I've asked Matteo to tell you not to come. Why don't

her head. "I don't think Daniel is that simple. By the way, have you arranged for the family

nodded. "Everything is arranged. Daniel won't

softly, "I saw Georgia. She's very pitiful now. I think it's because of me that she's like this. I

But don't forget that she also hurt

"I've thought about it. You'll know why I said that when you

want."

Georgia was pitiful or not, but

more and more agitated. He threw down the knife and fork and stood up. ’I’m

to Daniel's study, Manuel followed

Daniel and asked coldly,

what nightmares I had? I should have told you

immediately understood. "You should have cracked that

why would I let

crack on that kind of psychological intervention, why are you sitting here safe and sound?" Ainsley couldn't believe it. Her psychological intervention had reached a level where she would never

you sorry to see that