Starting with A Divorce by Gloria Warren

Chapter 668 Sudden

She violently pushed away the person who grabbed her hair. It seemed that the latter didn't expect such a move

from her and almost fell to the ground.

The rest of the prisoners gathered around. They first helped the person who fell to the ground up, and then

surrounded Irene.

One of the women shoved Irene and said provocatively, "You went out for a while and came back just to be so

arrogant? I'm a little curious. Who did you meet?"

Irene ignored her words and only reacted slightly when the two slaps landed on her face. "It's none of your

business."

"How dare you talk back!" The woman's already depressed mood reached its peak at this moment, and she

grabbed Irene's head and bumped it to the ground.

After being bumped three times, Irene's mind was in a daze, and she finally shed tears.

To her surprise, she thought that the prison guard would not care about this as before, but she appeared at the

door and hit die iron bars with an electric baton, "What are you doing! Stop it!"

The prisoners squatted in the corner widi their heads in their arms, while Irene was dizzy and almost couldn't stand.

The prison guard opened the cell door, and Irene trembled as she stood up against the wall. She smelled blood.

There seemed to be warm liquid flowing through the corner of her forehead. She touched it and realized it was

blood.

"Come with me," the prison guard said impatiently to Irene.

Then, just as Irene was about to leave the room, she said coldly to the other prisoners, "If this happens again, you

don't want to be locked up, do you?"

When the prisoners heard this, they trembled violently and lowered their heads.

The prison guard brought Irene into the infirmary. After a simple bandage, she sent her back to the cell.

Surprisingly, the prison guard gave her some unusual instructions.

"Prison is a place tor prisoners to tum over a new leaf, and all illegal behaviors arc prohibited. Next time something

like this happens, tell the staff on duty," the prison guard said.

Irene frowned and nodded. Although she didn't know who was the one to grease the wheels, she felt better in

prison.

Ainsley was guarding outside Virginia Mason Hospital's intensive care unit on the third floor. She didn't choose to go

in. The person guarding the ward was Miles.

Ainsley sighed and looked at the ward. Serina sat in a daze like a walking corpse. She had been sedated three times

since she was sent to the hospital. As soon as she woke up, she began to howl wildly. Only now did she calm down.

Manuel was busy investigating the safe. She was the only one who could keep an eye on Serina in the hospital, and

now there was Miles.

Not long after, Miles walked over and sat beside Ainsley with a sigh. "She's asleep."

Hearing his hoarse voice, Ainsley comforted him, "Don't worry. Serina will be fine."

"Ms. Easton, it's my fault. I can understand why Mr. Gage is blaming me.

After al), I was the one who took her to Seattle, but I didn't manage to send herback safely." Miles clenched his fists.

Ainsley shook her head. "It's not your fault. Il's because of me."

It was as if she could still see the threatening letter before her. It was because she insisted on investigating the case

and made up her mind to ask Manuel to help her that what happened today happened.

She blamed herself, and now all of Serina's trust in her was gone.

The Baldry house.

Kaliyah came with a bag and a lot of toys. Before she came to the Baldry house, she called Cason and told him

about it.

As soon as she entered the Baldry house and headed straight for Jackson, someone stopped her haltway.

"Who told you to come here? Get out of here!"

Kaliyah ignored Kaitlin's provocation and tried to pass by her.

Unexpectedly, the latter grabbed her directly. "I'm asking you a question. Are you deaf or mute?"

"It's none of your business. I've already told Cason that I want to see Jackson."

"1 disagree. You don't deserve to see Jackson," Kaitlin said coldly.

The grievances of the past few days broke out al this moment, and Kaliyah cursed, "He's my son! I can see him if I

want to. You don't have to poke your nose into my business."

Kaitlin was a little tired, and her headache made her even more irritable. After hearing Kaliyah's insults, her anger

grew. She reached out and grabbed her ann hard, "Get out."

"You bitch! Do you really think that since Cason and I divorced, you can now treat me with complete disrespect?"

The gnawing pain of the sharp nails digging into the flesh made Kaliyah frown and curse angrily.

Kaitlin, surely, wasn't afraid of her. "Said bitch! Don't you forget what you've done before, do you?"

She looked up at the ferocious delicate woman again and said impatiently, "It's useless for you to pester me. Hurry

up and get out of our house! I won't let you see Jackson. And you have no need to worry, Jackson listens to me. I'll

take good care of him."

Kaliyah felt that she was showing off, and her eyes were red with anger. When she was about to teach her a lesson,

she suddenly heard a movement from the door.

Kaitlin smiled sinisterly at Kaliyah and pulled her arm fiercely.

The pull caught her off guard, Kaliyah staggered a little, and she saw Kaitlin's expression change quickly, revealing

a look of horror.

Then she screamed and fell backwards. Kaliyah had just steadied herself and was going to help her.

"What are you doing?" There was a loud roar.

Cason appeared behind Kaliyah and supported her. Kaitlin's eyes immediately turned red and she snuggled into his

arms.

"I'm fine, Cason. She didn't mean it. I sprained my ankle by accident." Kaitlin looked aggrieved, but was pleading for

her to be spared.

"Kaliyah! I'm making an exception today to let you come to see Jackson. Look what you've done! I low dare you

bully Kaitlin!" Cason said coldly.

Seeing questioning her was his first and only tiling he had done, Kaliyah looked at Cason incredulously, "You, you

believe her so much? Slander me?"

Cason supported his sister, and the latter hid behind Cason pitifully.

Looking at her self-directed drama, Kaliyah really didn't want to stay. Dragging her tired body, she turned around

and wanted to leave without explaining.

Cason said coldly, "Stop right there."

Kaliyah stopped, turned around, and looked at him blankly. "What else do you want to say?"

"Apologize to Kaitlin."

For some reason, it was clear that an apology could solve the problem at this time, but Kaliyah couldn't say it.

The slight sting on her arm was still there, and it was obvious that there would definitely be bruises on her arm.

She pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "I didn't do it. I won't apologize. She made the whole thing up."

As soon as she finished speaking, Kaitlin couldn't help but sneer in her heart. She looked at Kaliyah gloomily and

said with a crying voice, "Cason, it's my fault. Let her go. I was treated like this just because I wanted to protect

Jackson."