Starting with A Divorce by Gloria Warren

Chapter 587 The Imprisoned Bird

She thought he wanted to give up the shares of the Wade Group, but she didn't expect him to make such a big

move behind her back.

"So you don't know," said Daniel with a sneer.

"How would I know my good uncle wants to deal with me behind my back? My grandpa is lying in the hospital now.

Does he think he can deal with me?" Irene growled.

Daniel suddenly remembered the news he had seen a few days ago. ’Isn't it said that the unconscious Koen began

to become conscious when Dr. Cerf came to Seattle? It's said that the special medicine he brought is very

effective.'

Speaking of this, Irene remembered what had happened that day when she was treated like that.

"I went to ask Manuel, but he refused. He won't agree." Irene felt exhausted.

Daniel didn't care about her. He only cared about the business banquet the day after tomorrow.

He had also heard about what kind of person Samuel was. He was more than capable of dealing with a piece of

trash.

He agreed happily. "I agree. Did what I told you the day after tomorrow."

At the entrance of the University of Washington, Georgia had just gotten off work and was walking with Serina.

Today, Serina stopped her.

"Let's go to buy a dress later. Manuel will pick us up.”

"A dress? Why do you want to buy a dress?" She had pretended to be Ainsley and attended many banquets before.

It was always Manuel who sent the dress over.

Serina smiled and said, "There's a business banquet the day after tomorrow, so I'm taking you to buy a dress."

She did not know why Manuel wanted to take Georgia there in person this time.

The black Cayenne stopped in front of them, and the envious eyes of the students around them gave Georgia a

wonderful feeling. She had never received such a look from anyone before, so she found it exciting and .

The driver got out of the car and opened the door. Serina immediately sat next to Manuel. Georgia thought she

would still have a chance to interact with Manuel, but now she could only sit in the passenger seat dejectedly.

After calming down for a long time, she finally convinced herself she was just a tool. She was not Ainsley but

Georgia.

Manuel looked at her. "Ms. Dawson.’

Feeling flattered, Georgia turned around and said, 'Mr. Gage."

"Daniel and Ainsley are going to attend tomorrow's business banquet. I guess it's time. He can’t wait any longer."

Manuel's eyes were also full of expectation.

Georgia lowered her eyes. "I understand. I will perform well. As for my mother...’

"Don't worry; I've already arranged for the best doctors. I've also found a good person to care for your brother and

sister," Manuel said softly.

"Thank you, Mr. Gage.’ She suddenly felt a little jealous.

Especially when Serina was so excited that she could see through the car's roof, she screamed, "Can I finally see

Ainsley? I don't know if she blames me."

Georgia looked out of the window at the setting sun. The sunlight shone on her, but it was not warm at all.

She understood that she would never be Ainsley and would never have such an expectant look in her eyes.

After getting out of the car, they found that luxury was always in an inconspicuous corner, and this area was not

where ordinary people could enter.

Georgia was attracted by the luxurious decoration when she entered the door. She had never been to such a place.

At most, Daniel took her in and out of the mall. When she was happy, but it was not as good as this.

The servers at the door didn't need to verify their identities because every VIP's face was deeply imprinted in their

minds.

When they entered, a manager in an exquisite suit came over to serve them.

Manuel was sitting on the sofa while Serina looked around at the dress in the cabinet window.

On the other hand, Georgia felt that she was a little out of place. Although Irene and Manuel had trained her in

manners, she had already been reborn under substantial interference.

But it was precisely because it looked so much like an act that she was out of place.

Manuel pointed at her. "Give her a dress."

The manager quickly made an invitation gesture and said, "Ms. Easton, this way, please. Please take a look at the

style you like first. I'll recommend a few sets for you."

Hearing the address, Georgia,

She glanced at Manuel, who nodded at her. She understood that people like Ainsley often went in and out here, so it

was customary for employees to know her.

She followed the manager helplessly and looked at the dresses.

The gowns that Manuel had given her were all wrapped in boxes. She had never seen the price before.

This time, when she saw the price written on the side of the closed dress in the cabinet window, she was stunned.

A dress cost much, even more than her mother's treatment fee.

Her expression changed slightly, and no one noticed.

She had seen celebrities walk on the red carpet with them, but they just borrowed them, but why did they buy

them?

She didn't ask, but the manager noticed her subtle expression.

"Generally speaking, ladies in the business world don't borrow clothes. It won't cost too much for Mr. Gage and Ms.

Easton to buy one.’

Georgia nodded and pointed at one of them. "I want to try this one."

It was a sizeable purple skirt. The gauze skirt's hemline was enormous. It appeared very clumsy.

The manager glanced at it and picked up another one. "Ms. Easton, this is more suitable for you."

A tight skirt and a leather jacket were in her hand, which could make Georgia look dignified and sexy.

"Ms. Easton, the banquet you chose is more suitable for entertainment, but I heard from Mr. Gage that you are

going to a commercial banquet, which is more suitable."

Georgia blushed. The inferiority was brought up, and she suddenly lost her temper.

"Do you need me to tell you what kind of dress I chose?"

The manager was stunned and hurriedly lowered her head. "I'm sorry, Ms. Easton. I’m overwise."

"I want to try this one."

Just as the manager was about to take the purple dress, Manuel came over and asked, "What's wrong?"

The manager quickly explained, 'I was rude. Ms. Easton wants to try this one, but I recommended another one. I'll

get what Ms. Easton wants right now."

Manuel glanced around. "Which one does she want to try?"

The manager pointed at the purple dress, but Manuel shook his head and pointed at the one she had just chosen.

'This one is fine."

Georgia's face darkened, but she had no choice but to follow the manager into the fitting room with a livid face.

When she first came here and looked at herself in the mirror, she felt her temperament had significantly improved.

But when she looked around, she felt that something was wrong.

But she could only listen to Manuel. After all, it was Manuel who paid the bill.

Daniel took a dress into Ainsley's room in the villa and roughly threw it on her bed. "Put on this dress."

Ainsley looked up at him in confusion. "I don't want to change."

"There's a business banquet tonight. I need you to accompany me," Daniel said indifferently.