Starting with A Divorce by Gloria Warren

Chapter 600 You're Nothing Like Her

Her voice gradually became louder, "Daniel, I didn't want to come from the very beginning. The time when I was

able to get rid of you was the happiest time for me, although it was very short."

"It's all up to now, and you still use Ainsley's tone and words." He looked Georgia up and down, "Should I say it or

not, you really look alike, I didn't recognize it, and most people didn't recognize it either. The only people who can

recognize you are Manuel and Matteo, but they designed a big game for me, and I was deeply involved in it, so I

didn't judge it immediately."

Georgia disapproved, "Since you think I'm not Ainsley, just send me back. The source of everything comes from

that Irene's birthday party. If time can go back, I'd rather never go to that party."

Manuel told her all these things, and she applied what she learned. Fortunately, Daniel's complexion changed again.

"Impossible. I tried my best to send Ainsley back and bring you over. Do you really think I can play around?" Daniel

said with a sarcastic smile.

"Since you won't send me back, why do you bother to say such useless nonsense?" Georgia sat on the sofa

indifferently, dismissing Daniel's actions.

Daniel walked into her and looked at her with lowered eyes, "If you said these words before the investigation, I

would believe it. Unfortunately, I have already investigated it clearly. The blood used in the blood type report is

actually yours? You have put in a lot of hard work these days, thinking about how to be more like her every day. I

have to say that your hard work has paid off. I didn't make it clear. I took you away and changed her."

Thinking about it now, in the few days when he saw the blood type report, his attitude and method towards Ainsley

made him feel ashamed.

As if being slapped severely, in this embarrassing situation, he even swore that the person beside Manuel must be

Ainsley.

It was impossible for him to complete such a scheme again, and now it seemed that the reason why the plan was

so easily completed at the business reception was actually part of Manuel's plan.

"What you said seems reasonable, it's all nonsense, do you have evidence?"

Daniel sneered, and threw a stack of documents in front of her, "Aren't these enough?"

Georgia's heart beat, she bent down, and casually read a few things, about the blood type report, about sending

her to study, and all kinds of things that could prove that she was not Ainsley.

She picked up a few pieces of information and tore them up with force with both hands, "I am Ainsley, there is no

doubt about that."

"Do you think you can treat it as if it didn't exist? You are too naive."

"Daniel, if you can't get it now, you will destroy it, right? You are the one who brought me back with your own

hands, and you are the one who wants to drive me out." Georgia said coldly.

Georgia boldly said, "If you really doubt it, then let me go. I really hate you. I can’t eat when I see you."

Daniel's patience collapsed at this moment, he looked at Georgia who said this in shock, raised his hand and

slapped her hard.

"Cowardly men will beat women to make women submit." Georgia said sarcastically again.

"Aaden!" Aaden was also startled by that angry voice, he hadn't heard Daniel so angry for a long time.

Those materials were sent out by him alone, so he certainly understood what happened.

He was shocked when he saw all this chaos. Manuel and Matteo were able to complete such a plan without

contacting Ainsley at all. They were indeed worthy opponents.

Looking at it now, the report proving the blood relationship was also very ridiculous. They should have investigated

it carefully when they compared the blood types. After all, some people could change the samples for inspection

casually.

He walked upto Daniel respectfully, "Sir."

Georgia was slapped on the ground, her eyes were red and it seemed that she was about to cry.

But he had seen too many women who were beaten by Daniel, and after experiencing too much, it would be

nothing, so he could not be pitiful.

And he didn't know if it's because of this face. It was obvious that Daniel couldn't hurt her.

Daniel squatted beside Georgia, and said in a cold voice, "I know your name, and of course I know who you are.

Since you dare to lie to me at the risk, I am very angry at being tricked by you, so you have to pay some price."

Those eyes hit Georgia's face cold and piercing, and she shrank back in fear, but the man's pressure was

overwhelming, and she had nowhere to hide, especially when there was a man like a lion looking for food behind

him.

"What do you want to do?" she asked timidly.

Daniel sneered, "Are you afraid? If you really knew you were afraid, you shouldn’t have partnered with those

bitches to lie to me!"

He stood up leisurely, looked at Georgia as if looking at a dead dog, and waved his hand.

Aaden understood immediately, grabbed Georgia and dragged her up.

"What are you doing?" Georgia was caught in pain, with tears in her eyes, how could she not be afraid?

Even if Manuel gave her more money, she still couldn't deal with it calmly when faced with danger.

Aaden ruthlessly dragged her out of the room and into the basement.

Georgia cried as she walked. It wasn't the first time she came to this seaside villa. Irene had already introduced her

to the facilities when she brought her here last time, but she had never heard that there was a basement hidden

under the bustling and quiet villa

It was dark, damp, and airtight, and the door made of explosion-proof materials cut off all sound and light. In the

dark, she was slammed against the wall.

Only now did she realize that this basement seemed to have been locked by someone else besides her.

It's winter now, and she was very cold in home clothes, not to mention being locked in a cold basement, she didn't

even have a thick coat.

She held onto the cold steel bar, not forgetting Manuel's entrustment, she pretended to be calm and said, "I am

really Ainsley, you tell Daniel, so that he will never regret it."

Aaden wanted to leave at first, but when he heard these words, he turned around and looked at her with contempt

in his eyes, "You don't look like her at all."

"What?!" Georgia's heart skipped a beat.

"You really don't understand or you are pretending."

Georgia frowned, "What are you talking about?'

"I said you are nothing like Ms. Easton, do you know what your biggest problem is?" Aaden's eyes were full of

sarcasm.

Georgia let go of the steel bar and looked at him suspiciously.

"In addition to the eyes, there is also the determination to escape from Manuel. If it is Ms. Easton, the first reaction

when seeing being sent to the basement should be indifference or light joy.'