The direction of the cry happened to be the bushes beside her. She frowned slightly and walked over slowly.
Could it be that someone dropped the baby here?
As she slowly approached the bushes, the crying became louder and louder. When she took a closer look, her pupils shrank!
It was a tape recorder rather than a baby!
Immediately afterward, a chill was sent through her back, and she felt a sudden pain in the back of her head before she lost consciousness.
After waking up, Ainsley realized that she was tied up. The surroundings were pitch black, and there was a musty smell.
The pain in the back of her head was still severe, and she even suspected that she was bleeding from the beating.
She was kidnapped again? Who was it?
Suddenly, the lights were turned on and were so dazzling that she had to close her eyes.
Laughter came from behind her ear, arrogant and crazy, "Ainsley, you bitch!"