Fortunately, she had another choice.
Thinking of this, Emily's eyes became firm again. She finally looked at Ainsley and said, "You'd better pray for yourself."
In an apartment in the slums of Seattle, Agnes walked into a room with her child in her arms. Her lover lived here.
"I am about to get the money. When the time comes, let's leave Seattle, okay?" Agnes said sincerely.
The man nodded perfunctorily. "Okay, Agnes, we will live a good life. Did that person say when he would give you money?"
Agnes hesitated and said, "That person said that he would wait until Ainsley was completely destroyed. I think it should be soon."
The man put his arm around Agnes's shoulder and said flatteringly, "Honey, it was smart of you to come up with this trick. Fortunately, your ex-husband is a fool."
"Don't talk about him like that. We are the ones who did something wrong," Agnes said, feeling a little uncomfortable.