Starting With A Divorce Chapter 253


    Chapter 253 Armbell Oaks


    The most puzzling thing appeared again. What exactly happened on the night of Nancy’s suicide?


    Ainsley looked at Matteo and solemnly said, “I want to see Mary.”


    Everything returned to the Psychological Counseling Room. Nancy had said that she was afraid of


    Mary a few times. However, after hearing what Mary said at the school gate, Ainsley began to think. if


    Nancy was afraid of Mary’s reaction after thetter knew about AIDS.


    In Armbell Oaks.


    When Ainsley stepped into Armbell Oaks, she was surprised that there was such a dpidated and old


    neighborhood in the bustling and magnificent Seattle.


    Armbell Oaks should not be so dpidated. After all, it existed next to the key primary school and


    should be popr.


    However, when Ainsley saw the buildings in the neighborhood, she found that there were only a few of


    them, and the highest one had four floors, and it was a dangerous building.


    Ainsley was more confused. If the residential area where Nancy lived was only four–story, then where


    did she jump down?


    Nancy lived in the innermost building. There were no public facilities in the neighborhood and no one


    taking care of the grass and nts. They grew wildly.


    Even the mottled marks on the wall outside the floor showed that the floor had existed for a long time.


    After walking through the bumpy roads, Ainsley finally found the ce where Nancy lived.


    She walked into the corridor. The dark corridor without a voice–activated sensor light made her feel a


    sense of panic.


    Fortunately, Nancy’s house was not too high. It was on the second floor.


    She reached out and knocked on the door. Not long after, she heard the door open. A child poked out


    his head. Ainsley knew that he was Nancy’s younger brother.


    The little boy looked only seven or eight years old. His small face was dirty, and he wore a shortcut,


    staring at Ainsley strangely.


    “Where’s your mother?” Ainsley asked.


    A voice came from inside the door. Mary quickly opened the door and pushed the little boy behind her.


    “Why are you here?” Mary looked at her warily.


    Originally, Matteo was not at ease to let Ainsleye alone and wanted toe with her after


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    work.


    Ainsley handed Mary the things she had just bought in the market. There was food and expensive


    supplements.


    Seeing these expensive items, Mary eased her serious face, but she did not intend to give Ainsley


    anything to drink. She just said snappily, “What are you doing here? Do you want to see us make a fool


    of ourselves? Did Mr. Ford tell you what I said? I want 1.6 million dors! You better give me! When we


    get the money, we will have nothing to do with you. But if you don’t give me the money, I will continue


    to make a fuss. I will go to the state court. I don’t believe that no one will help me. Even if you are from


    the Easton family, I don’t believe that you can be spared of this.”


    As she said this, Mary’s fingertips trembled slightly. In the end, her voice trembled a little. It was as if


    she was trying to muster up her courage and tightly gripped the corner of her clothes.


    Ainsleyughed softly, “Mrs. Conway, you should know that your daughter’s death has nothing to do


    with me. The reason that you insist that it was my fault and med me for that was Nancy came to me


    for counsel a few days ago. The contents of the form were just what I asked her to write down her


    feelings. It has nothing to do with her determination tomit suicide. Even if you sue me, won’t make


    any difference.”


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    Mary was so angry that her eyes were red. She pointed at Ainsley and did not speak for a long time.


    The little boy behind her slightly bent his head and looked at Ainsley suspiciously. He was about seven


    years old and started to understand the ways of the world. But he seemed to be unable to understand


    what Ainsley and Mary were talking about.


    “Mrs. Conway, why don’t you let your son go to the room to study?” Children should not listen to


    such things.


    Mary thought about it and let the little boy go to the bedroom.


    Ainsley sat on the sofa and said to Mary expressionlessly, “Where did Nancymit suicide?”


    “So why are you here today? You’re not wee here!” Mary scolded angrily.


    “If you wantpensation, answer my question seriously.” Ainsley’s eyes looked cold.


    Mary had topromise temporarily, but she refused to admit that she was shocked by Ainsley. She


    said hesitantly, “We didn’t live here before. We used to live in the neighborhood next door. It was


    rented. After Nancy jumped down from the building, thendlord felt that we brought him unluckiness.


    The people in the building disliked us, so they forced thendlord to drive us out. In desperation, I had


    to move out with Trevon.”


    Ainsley nced around and found that it was indeed as Mary had said. Mary hadn’t even had the time


    to pack up the pile of things.


    It made sense. No matter what, after Nancymitted suicide, the previous house became a haunted


    house. She hadmitted suicide, and the housing prices in the entire neighborhood


    would fall.


    From the information Matteo showed her, Ainsley roughly knew what happened that day. Just as Mary


    went out to buy groceries, she saw arge group of people gather downstairs on the way back. They


    pointed to the rooftop as if they were watching a show.


    Mary found that the person standing on the rooftop in despair was her daughter. Before Mary could say


    a word, Nancy staggered and jumped off the building.


    Seeing her daughter die in front of her, Mary couldn’t stand it. It was lucky that she didn’t go crazy.


    That shouldn’t be what a normal mother was like.


    No one could tell if Mary was a good mother who loved Nancy from her behavior.


    “Can you show me Nancy’s stuff?” Ainsley said.


    Mary thought about it for a while and nodded. She pointed at a bag ced at the entrance.


    Ainsley took the bag and opened it. Then she saw some clothes and books.


    Mary said to herself, “The police had already looked at the surveince in the corridor. She walked up


    there. Later on, I heard the people downstairs say that she had been waiting on the rooftop for five


    minutes, as if…”


    “As if she was waiting for you toe back?”


    “Yes, she should be waiting for me toe back.” Mary was so scared that her face turned pale.


    When Mary came back, she only looked up, and then Nancy jumped down the building resolutely.


    Why?