Starting with A Divorce by Gloria Warren

Chapter 620 Original Price of the Video

"A compensation of 1.6 million dollars?" Kaliyah smiled sarcastically before adding, "You gave Ainsley a mansion

after divorcing her. You gave her 12 million dollars. Why? Do you think I'm not worth that much money?"

"It's just that you've done something wrong. Don't you know why Ainsley did it? That's compensation."

Kaliyah picked up the agreement and flipped it open to look through it. "Hmph! The child belongs to you, and I don't

even have visitation rights. I don't agree!"

She smiled miserably and slammed the agreement hard on Cason.

Then, Kaliyah looked up at everything in the room. "I've meticulously decorated all of this. Can you really be so

heartless and abandon me?"

'Til replace all of these," Cason said indifferently as he placed the agreement on the table.

With a bitter smile, Kaliyah smashed the vase on the table hard on the ground. "Since you want to replace them all,

I might as well smash them all!"

She smashed everything in the room wildly, and the crashing sounds made Cason feel annoyed.

Finally, when Kaliyah raised a cup high and slammed it down, Cason raised his hand fiercely.

A slapping sound was heard and the slap clearly landed on Kaliyah's face, leaving bright red marks.

Kaliyah's eyes turned cold as tears rolled down her cheeks uncontrollably. She rushed to the table and tore up the

divorce agreement.

"Cason..." Kaliyah murmured the name. Then, she added, "Who do you think this family relies on now? Who gave

everything to the child from he was born until now? If you want a divorce, I'll take the child away."

"You'd better give it up. I've already appointed a lawyer. I hope you can sign it quickly. The child won't be given to

you."

Cason's voice was cold like before. It was as if Kaliyah was just a tool.

The air conditioner in the room was getting colder, and the temperature had dropped to the extreme.

Kaliyah turned around and walked into the baby's room and was about to take Jackson away. The softness of his

body warmed her heart.

Just then, Lindsay appeared with Luna and forcefully snatched the child from Kaliyah's hands.

Lindsay signaled Luna before the latter left in a hurry with the child in her arms.

"Kaliyah, think about it. You have offended the Glover family, and our family cant afford to mess with them at all. Do

you really think we don't know what you did?"

"You know very well that I have never done anything wrong to the Baldry family, but all of you still have to sell me

out in order to protect yourself. Even when Jackson was hurt, you weren't this determined to divorce me. But when

it's about messing with the Glover family, you can't wait even a second. Am I right, Lindsay and Cason?" Kaliyah's

voice was faint, and tears no longer brimming in her eyes.

"I don't want to waste my time talking to you. If you're unwilling to sign it, the lawyer will find you later."

Lindsay did not say more. She merely chase Kaliyah out.

Kaliyah walked on the street. It was still bustling and many people were around, but she was like a fallen leaf that

fell into the lake and caused no ripples. It was as if she did not belong in this world.

The phone vibrated. It was a text message from Cason: [Wednesday night at 8 o'clock. The lawyer and I will be

waiting for you at home.]

Kaliyah threw away her phone fiercely. Just as she was about to leave, she went back to pick it up again. It's still

working.

As she looked at the sky, she suddenly smiled. Forget it. I'll just go back to my house.

Then, Kaliyah wiped her tears and tidied up her hair and clothes. "Dad, Mom, I'm back."

When she entered the door, it was not as harmonious as Kaliyah thought. Bryan sat upright, while Becky stood at

the side, signaling Kaliyah to leave quickly.

Kaliyah did not know what happened, so she said with a smile, 'Dad, Mom, I bought some supplements."

She put the things she had bought on her way there on the table.

"Take them back. I don't want them.’ Bryan's voice was cold when he added, "Don't you know what you've done?

You have the nerve to come home. You were kicked out by that mother and son from the Baldry family when you

did something wrong. Why do you still have the nerve to enter your own house?"

"Dad, even you don't believe your own daughter. Do you?" Kaliyah pretended to be calm and asked the question

word by word.

"Kaliyah, don't blame your father. He just trusts the Baldry family too much. I believe you. Kaliyah, I'll cook

something delicious for you."

Tears were brimming in Kaliyah's eyes. "Dad, Mom, he wants to divorce me." "Divorce?" Bryan's angry voice was

heard as he added, "If word gets out, it will sound so terrible. I cant afford to be humiliated. Get out of here!"

Kaliyah did not say anything and turned around to leave. She felt slightly ridiculous that her own father did not

believe her, and now she was not even able to enter the house.

Becky followed her out stealthily and stopped Kaliyah. Then, the former stuffed a wad of money into Kaliyah's

pocket.

Kaliyah was unable to hold it back anymore. She cried bitterly as she hugged Becky.

"Kaliyah, don't cry. Go to a hotel and stay there first. When your father calms down, I'll let you come home quickly.

Divorce is not a bad thing. I will always take care of you." With much distress, Becky hugged Kaliyah.

However, Becky knew Bryan's stubbornness, so she could only let Kaliyah stay in a hotel first.

"I know, Mom."

Meanwhile, there was unprecedented chaos in Seattle. At that moment, Ainsley was sitting in a cafe and there was

a mysterious man sitting in front of her. He wore a mask and sunglasses and did not want to reveal his face.

The man switched on a laptop, inserted a memory card, and turned the screen to Ainsley's side. "Take a look."

She had seen the images from the video a long time ago. Although there were just screenshots of a few pictures,

the photos had already captured the key points.

Moreover, the video directly captured everything that had happened, including the smirk on Irene's face.

Immediately afterward, the mysterious person removed the memory card from the laptop and pushed it toward

Ainsley. "Ms. Easton, I've given you the original copy."

Ainsley looked at the man gratefully. "Thank you so much. If possible, you can testify as a witness in court so that

the murderer can be convicted. If you agree, I can give you a reward."

The mysterious man shook his head. "I'm sorry, Ms. Easton. This is all I can do. I know that matters regarding

wealthy families are complicated, and I don't want to get involved in them."

"I'm already so grateful to you. You can take the money." Ainsley handed the check that she prepared beforehand

to the mysterious man.

Unexpectedly, the mysterious man pushed the check back and said indifferently, "I don't need it. I’ve been holding

onto this video for a long time. I've always been afraid that someone will find out about it. It's like a hot potato, but

everything is fine now. I've given it to the right person. Ms.

Easton, I wish you success."

Ainsley took the check back and took out a business card from her bag. "You don't have to accept the check.

However, please take this. If you have any difficulties, you can contact me."

The mysterious man looked at the business card for a long time before finally taking it. "Thank you, I'll take my

leave."

Ainsley kept the memory card in her bag and took a sip of the coffee. Exhausted, she exhaled and finally confirmed

one thing.

After paying for the coffee, she went to Beacon Hill, where Mary lived.