Starting with A Divorce by Gloria Warren

Chapter 410 I Want This Opportunity

Dana suddenly got very emotional. She jibber-jabbered but couldn't make herself clear. She waved her

hands, and Ainsley tentatively handed her a phone. "If you have things to say, type it down."

Dana quieted down. She took the phone and began to type. After about five minutes, she returned the

phone to Ainsley.

She said calmly, "There is some rationality in her eyes, but it's mostly madness. If she isn't cured as

soon as possible, I am afraid she will go crazy."

"Let me go. I've already lost my tongue, but I still want to live. I don't want to die! The Wade family is so

scary. Don't mess with them! Never! I can't speak now. I will never be able to speak..."

Ainsley comforted the emotional Dana. The scene of her tongue being cut was likely to have become

her trauma. If it wasn't healed soon, she would probably have to suffer from it for the rest of her life.

'Matteo, did you go to Dana first?" She frowned slightly.

Matteo shook his head. "Not really. Our people have been waiting around her home. When she went

back, they told me about it. And I take her here now because I thought she had suicidal tendencies."

Suicidal tendencies?

Ainsley looked back at Dana. The latter had started to cry. She probably could not accept how she

looked right now.

But would a person that feared death want to commit suicide?

Ainsley stared at her eyes, which had a hint of madness in them.

She asked tentatively, "Dana? If you can still think rationally, tell me everything."

As expected, Dana quieted down. The madness in her eyes gradually faded away, and only lucidity

was left.

If it was possible to live like a normal person, no one would want to die, and Dana was no exception.

She snatched away Ainsley's phone and typed. "It's the Wade family. They forced me to send the

video, and they locked me up for two days and two nights. I had no choice. Plus, the old man clearly

said that he would let me go, but before I could escape, a car stopped me. Some people cut off my

tongue and knocked me out before I could know what happened."

If the live streaming arranged by Ainsley for her gave her a taste of despair, then Brady made her worst

nightmare come true.

But no matter what, she was alive at least.

'Why do you want to commit suicide? At least you are still alive."

Dana's fingers trembled as she typed one word after another on the phone. "I can no longer speak. The

Wade family gave me a lesson that would make me live in a state of fear for the rest of my life, but the

video that was posted did not allow me to truly obtain inner peace. Compared to the Wade family, you

are no different. You also have people watching me. First, it was the live streaming, then it was the

video thing. What will come next? Only I can fight back against the video I posted, isn't it? I won't end

up good whether I'm your pawn or the Wade family's pawn. What's the point of living?"

She wanted to die, but there were many people who would not let her die.

Looking at the words she typed, Ainsley had to admit that Dana still had enough rationality. At least,

she was right about a few things. As long as she was alive, she could only be a pawn.

"Do you hate the Wade family?" Ainsley stared straight at Dana.

Dana was stunned. Her hand trembled. But she still typed her answer.

"Of course."

"Now I will give you a chance. A chance to take down the Wade family with your own hands."

'What chance?"

"It's not the time yet. We still need two pieces of evidence, but we will get them soon," Ainsley said in a

deep voice.

She kept tapping on the phone. "How much longer do we have to wait?"

"One month. At most one month."

Dana typed 'TH wait". However, she immediately deleted it and typed something else.

"I want this opportunity."

She typed and deleted it again and again. She seemed very hesitant.

As if she knew what Dana wanted to ask, Ainsley solemnly said.

'After everything's over, we will send you back to your home."

Dana's eyes were wet with tears. Although she could not speak, she struggled to open her lips and

mouthed something.

Luckily, it was easy to read. She said, "Thank you."

"Right, Serina ran out this afternoon," Matteo suddenly said.

'Where did she go?" Ainsley was puzzled.

"She said she was going to see her brother." Matteo frowned slightly. What could've happened to

Manuel? He had clearly just seen Manuel at Pearl Hotel.

Ainsley was not surprised. She saw Matteo's expression and explained, "Manuel had a car accident a

couple of days ago. The doctor said that he was fine and just had some scratches."

Matteo nodded. He did not bring up his meeting with Manuel.

'Send me to the hospital first," Ainsley said.

In an intensive care ward, Serina looked at Manuel, who was lying on the bed, and held his hand

worriedly. "Manuel."

When Manuel woke up, he saw Serina's worried gaze. He forced a smile and said gently, "Why did you

suddenly come?"

"Manuel, Ainsley has told me everything. I was worried about you, but I couldn't control myself." Serina

did not say anything else. She wanted to say that she could not control herself and wanted to scream.

Whenever Ainsley wasn't looking, she felt like running away.

No matter where she was, even though she was in the hospital, she wanted to flee.

Manuel looked at Serina with concern. "Serina, that's what mental health problems will do to you.

Ainsley is treating you. You'll recover one day."

"Manuel, I know, but why did you get into the car accident?"

"I drank some wine." He did not want to tell Serina about his nightmare. There was no need to upset

Serina with it.

Serina suddenly hit his arm and pouted. "No drunk driving. Have you forgotten it? I will tell Grandpa

about it so he will scold you."

Manuel smiled. Although Serina was an adult, she had a child at heart.

Serina sat by the bed, but she began to act strangely. She held the edge of the bed but could not help

but look out the window.

"Serina, what's wrong?"

"I... I’m losing control of myself. Manuel, I don't know why, but there seems to be a voice in my mind

telling me to run because someone is coming to kill me." Her voice began to tremble.

One second before she completely lost control and jumped off the bed, Manuel was ready to remove

the perfusion tube.

At the critical moment, a figure showed up and grabbed Serina's hand. A voice brushed past her ear

like a gentle breeze. "Serina, why did you come to visit your brother without me?"

Serina's violently beating heart began to calm down at this moment. She no longer wanted to run away.

And the voice she heard seemed to have suddenly disappeared.