Starting with A Divorce by Gloria Warren

Chapter 402 Do You Love Me?

Only then did she know about the live streaming. The Internet was full of playback. Dana could see her

face and the words she said when she clicked on a link.

The entire Internet was shocked. Everyone was scolding her and saying that she was a beast.

Even her mother called her, but she did not care about Dana at all. Instead, she called Dana for money.

Everyone knew that she got 160 thousand dollars and stole the treatment fees that her dead colleague

left for her mother in the hospital.

Dana was now the target of the whole world’s scorn, and the phone ringing never stopped. Someone

scolded her, or her relatives and friends called her to borrow money.

The continuous ringing had already made her a little nervous and weak. She hugged her head

helplessly. Dana suddenly saw the latest leather bag. She took the bag and threw it out, smashing it with

a violent sound.

After a while, Dana climbed over in a sorry state, picked up the leather bag, and checked it carefully.

There was no damage.

Dana did not even dare to turn on the light. With the moonlight, she began to cry. It was unclear whether

she was regretful or afraid, or both.

As tears streamed down her face, Dana heard the sound of the door being broken. She nervously

walked over and carefully asked, “Who?”

At that moment, someone suddenly kicked the door. She was so scared that she fell to the ground.

Kaliyah also saw the news. She almost couldn’t help but laugh. Dana had always been extremely vicious

and finally suffered retribution.

The door opened, and Cason walked in with a tired face. “I’m here to see the baby.”

Kaliyah nodded. When he walked over, she grabbed his hand and gently rubbed it. “Honey, are you very

busy today?”

“Yes, I met a few foreign partners today,” Cason said uncomfortably, moving her hand away.

Kaliyah put down her hand in disappointment, but she still refused to give up. “Can you kiss me? You

haven’t touched me for a long time.”

Cason’s eyes showed no interest in her at all but only exhaustion. “Kaliyah, listen to me. Have a good

rest. I’m going to sleep too.”

He turned around and was about to leave, but he heard Kaliyah’s murmur just as he was about to step

out of the door.

“Do you still love me?”

Love?

Cason’s heart skipped a beat. When he heard this word, the first person he thought of was Ainsley.

“Kaliyah, you are my wife. Is there a need to ask?” He straightened his back.

“Why didn’t you answer me?” Kaliyah’s eyes were filled with indescribable disappointment.

“Kaliyah, I am very tired. I met several partners today. I want to rest now,” Cason said tiredly.

“You just don’t want to answer me. Is it difficult to answer this question? Yes or no. Or are you. taking

care of my emotions? Did you really fall in love with Ainsley?” She asked a series of questions.

Cason felt irritated. He closed his eyes tiredly. When he opened them again, his eyes were filled with

impatience. “Kaliyah, have a good rest.”

“Cason! You can’t leave! Answer me. Do you regret marrying me? Do you want Ainsley? I know what you

put in the study room!”

Cason narrowed his eyes and said unhappily, “Did you go into the study and fumble around?”

Kaliyah was even more excited. “What? Can’t I go into your study room? Is there something hidden in

the study room and thus I can’t go in? Or are you afraid that I will see those photos?”

Hearing the word “photo”, Cason approached Kaliyah with a gloomy expression. “In the future, without

my permission, you’d better not enter the study.”

Kaliyah suddenly stood up. In the past few days, to feed her baby, she had been forced to eat all

kinds of food by Lindsay every day. Lindsay had already driven herself crazy. But Cason’s attitude was

so bad. She could not accept it!

She said angrily, “Every day when you return home, you lock yourself in the study. You don’t come to me

and talk to me. Because you secretly go to the study to look at the photos of that ***? I gave birth to your

child. How did you treat me?”

Cason looked at her seriously. Because she was often called up to breastfeed the baby at night, her face

was full of exhaustion and wrinkles. Even her eyes were no longer as bright as before.

He suddenly felt a little guilty, and his eyes gradually softened. “Kaliyah, stop messing around. I know

you are very tired. It’s my fault. I am busy and don’t have time to keep you company.

Kaliyah’s eyes were red. She held Cason’s hand and sobbed, “Cason, I just want you to stay with me.”

“I know.” Cason hugged Kaliyah and touched her hair, but his eyes began to darken.

The woman in his arms felt soft, but the woman in his mind hated him.

The next afternoon, the sunset ****covered the sky, and the entire sky seemed to be soaked in blood.

Manuel once again stepped into Ainsley’s Psychological Counseling Room. He had dark shadows under

his eyes. It was obvious that he had not slept well last night.

“Did you have a nightmare again?” Ainsley frowned slightly.

Manuel nodded and pinched the space between his eyebrows with his hand. His mental state for the

whole day was not good. The moment he closed his eyes, he recalled what had happened. It repeated

over and over again. If this continued, he felt that he would go crazy.

“It’s still that dream?” Ainsley asked.

“It has always been.” Manuel’s face was pale.

From a psychological perspective, the dream reflected a person’s recent mental state or even future

mental state.

The reason why he repeatedly had the same dream was that the memory was very deep in his mind.

Manuel did not see his mother ***with his own eyes, but after he heard the truth, he would imagine the

scene in his brain in a breakdown.

The scene was deep in his mind. His brain repeatedly recalled it, and he was repeatedly stimulated, so

he had the same dream again and again.

“What are you worried about? Or what do you want to do?” Ainsley asked suddenly.

“I want to be with you forever. You must have known the other thing.” Manuel was a little dazed.

Ainsley nodded. It was nothing more than to take down the Wade Group, and this was her goal too.

“But if this continues, you will have a breakdown,” Ainsley said slowly.

“So, I want you to be my psychologist.” He looked at Ainsley sincerely. “I know you want me to find

someone else, but I don’t trust anyone else. If you want to intervene in psychological affairs, you have to

know what I am thinking about. Do you think I will tell others those things?”

Ainsley sighed, “I can give you psychological treatment, but I hope you can remember that we were just

a doctor and a patient before.”