Starting with A Divorce novel (Ainsley and Cason)

Chapter 673 Loyal to the Wade Group

Danny's voice was extraordinarily clear, "Ms. Wade, Mr. Wade wants to talk to you."

Irene's hand trembled as she held the phone. It was only after hearing Brady's weak voice that she was completely sure.

After the surprise came endless hope. She said with a crying voice, "Grandpa, help me. I don't want to wait to die in prison!"

Brady was silent for a long time before he said, "Those things used to be easy to deal with, but this time you're sentenced to life imprisonment. I can't think of a solution for the time being."

"No way! Are you really going to watch me stay in prison? I'm your granddaughter. You've abandoned me so many times for the company. Are you going to give up on me this time too?" Irene said.

Brady sighed heavily and then said, in a tone that could tell he also could do nothing, "Irene, I want to help you too, but this time it's not a trivial matter. Samuel is desperate and wants to control us, so I can't do anything else before dealing with him. Besides, now the Wade Group..."

Without Brady saying more, Irene knew that Brady had no time to take care of her with the current situation of the Wade Group.

The thought of the Wade Group falling apart scared Irene. "Grandpa, it's my fault tor not protecting it well and allowing others to take advantage of it. It's all my fault that the Wade Group has come to this point" Brady didn't blame her too much, but he also didn't bother to comfort her either. "It's good that you're aware. I've been in a coma for too long."

Irene asked in confusion, "Grandpa, what exactly did you say to Mr. Gage tliat afternoon?"

Why did he faint after they met once? He hadn't woken up until now.

Brady was tired from talking too much again, so it was Danny who spoke.

I le said patiently, "Ms. Wade, Mr. Wade has fainted again. 'Hie doctor said he needs to rest now." "Then you tell me what exactly happened and why did Grandpa wake up?" Irene was still puzzled. Danny didn't hide it, "Ms. Wade, we stole Dr. Cerf's special medicine and injected it into Mr. Wade." "You? Who are you?" Irene keenly caught the loophole in his words.

Since Brady had woken up, there was no point in hiding it anymore. He simply said, "It's Clara. She found me after you went to prison. Together, we planned how to steal the medicine and save Mr. Wade." After a pause, he continued, "Although I'm just an assistant, I'll never forget that when my father needed a sum of money for his operation, it was Mr. Wade who gave me the money. So, you can rest assured that it's not the Wade Group that I'm loyal to, but you and Mr. Wade."

"Why didn't Mr. Gage wake up after using so many special medicines?" Irene's eyes were full of vigilance, and she always felt that things were not that simple.

Danny and Clara had speculated on many causes. "Perhaps the symptoms differ from people. No one can determine that Mr. Wade and Mr. Gage's coma suffer from die same situation."

This reason was probably the most reasonable one among many guesses, and Irene nodded in agreement.

After hanging up the phone, Irene returned to the ward, guessing the possibility that her grandfather would save her. After all, now, where else could she put her hope besides her grandfather? At Virginia Mason Hospital, Ainsley first brought Jaydan a meal, and then she went to check on Serina.

She called Roman. The voice on the other end of the line was hoarse. Without asking further, she knew tliat he hadn't found her yet.

"I don't believe we can't find Laincy in the whole of Seattle," Ainsley said in a deep voice.

Roman sighed and said, "Mr. Gage has sent all his subordinates out to look for Lainey." "I've already told Matteo and sent someone to look tor her. We'll definitely find her."

"I'll go find you first, and I'll keep you updated."

"Okay." Ainsley hung up the phone.

"Ding!" Ainsley's phone suddenly received an anonymous email.

In the past, she wouldn't open this kind of harassment message.

But this time, she felt that something was wrong.

So she casually opened it.

The content of the email was very simple, with only a short line, [Lainey Salter is at the gas station in the suburbs of Sammamish. Come and pick her up yourself, or you'll have to bear the consequences. 1 Ainsley's face instantly darkened. She knew very well that this might be a trap.

What worried her most, however, was that they did have lainey on their hands.

It was not easy for Lainey to get out of the bad news. If anything happened to her again, she would definitely break down and be unable to recover.

Thinking of this, Ainsley put on her jacket, picked up her car keys, and headed out.

Walking to the door, she stopped and thought for a while, then took out her phone from her bag and quickly edited two text messages to send out.

The GPS in the car showed the destination was more than ten miles away.

Ainsley checked the road conditions at a glance and chose the one with the fewest traffic lights.

There might be a rocky or muddy road in the middle, but time was running out and she could not take any other considerations into account.

Nothing happened on the road. About an hour later, Ainsley found that the road was getting more and more distant. It was still a few hundred feet away from the destination, and it would take about five or six minutes to get there.

This should be a small gas station built by the villagers, surrounded by lush trees and sparsely populated.

Judging from its appearance, this gas station had been built for years.

Ainsley parked the car on the side of the road, unbuckled her seatbelt, took out a small bottle of pepper spray from the hidden compartment, hid it in her sleeve, and then got out of the car on guard. Initially, she thought that if those people were targeting her, Lainey would not be in any danger for a while.

But Ainsley searched every corner of the gas station and didn't even see a person.

Standing on the side of the road, she looked at die anonymous email and fell into deep diought.

Just as she was about to go back to discuss with Manuel and the others, a figure flashed through the forest.

Ainsley followed her without a second thought.

The figure soon revealed her true colors. Ainsley blocked her way from behind and frowned when she saw the familiar face. "Grace, why are you here?"

Grace asked her back nonchalantly, "Why? Can't I come if you can come here?"

Ainsley impatiently beat around die bush and asked blundy, "Where's Lainey?"

Grace looked surprised. "Why are you asking me? I don't know."

Ainsley sneered and stared at her without blinking. "Someone sent me an email anonymously, telling me that I could find Lainey here, but I only saw you here. Don't you think it's strange, or do you think there will be such a coincidence in die world?"

Grace took two steps back and shook her head slowly. "I don't know what you're talking about. I don't understand what you're saying. Don't ask me that."